Hello.
This is difficult to write, as on one level I feel pretty worthless and stupid, but I can also recognize that I did great and I want to focus on that.
Last year I generally did great, it was a good year for me, but end of December some new, and permanent, stressors entered my life and I did not do so well.
Slowly but surely every positive change I made eroded away until I was not eating healthy or doing excercise or sleeping well or doing my hobbies or taking care of my mental state anymore. I also completely withdrawed from this site and other social stuff and isolated myself completely.
But I am back on track now. I have started exercising again, and am nearly back where I left of. I live healthier again. I engage with other people again and so on.
Only now I can see, that what I thought was being back at my worst, was far from it. I did not drink for example. I did not spend money on bullshit. I was not verbally aggressive or hurtful to my partner. I did not live healthy, but also was not killing myself. I was way kinder to myself then usual during these times and allowed myself to rest a bit. I was not 100% in dissociative stupor all the time, but did some worthwhile things. I found some things to enjoy that were not unhealthy to me or anyone else.
Yesterday night I had the very first calm night in ages. I was relaxed, I could think and I promised me I would write this post, despite not feeling like it right now. I was watching a Louis Theroux documentary, and when it was done I had no stress in me anymore. It has left the mind and body it ravaged for 4 months now and I felt myself again. Thinking, feeling, being present and awake.
I will try to remember that, to hold on to it, so that in times of trouble I will manage to come back to this moment. What struck me most was, that only when finally feeling better could I recognize how hurt I was. And only then could I find the kindness in me that I so needed.
Thanks for listening.
This is difficult to write, as on one level I feel pretty worthless and stupid, but I can also recognize that I did great and I want to focus on that.
Last year I generally did great, it was a good year for me, but end of December some new, and permanent, stressors entered my life and I did not do so well.
Slowly but surely every positive change I made eroded away until I was not eating healthy or doing excercise or sleeping well or doing my hobbies or taking care of my mental state anymore. I also completely withdrawed from this site and other social stuff and isolated myself completely.
But I am back on track now. I have started exercising again, and am nearly back where I left of. I live healthier again. I engage with other people again and so on.
Only now I can see, that what I thought was being back at my worst, was far from it. I did not drink for example. I did not spend money on bullshit. I was not verbally aggressive or hurtful to my partner. I did not live healthy, but also was not killing myself. I was way kinder to myself then usual during these times and allowed myself to rest a bit. I was not 100% in dissociative stupor all the time, but did some worthwhile things. I found some things to enjoy that were not unhealthy to me or anyone else.
Yesterday night I had the very first calm night in ages. I was relaxed, I could think and I promised me I would write this post, despite not feeling like it right now. I was watching a Louis Theroux documentary, and when it was done I had no stress in me anymore. It has left the mind and body it ravaged for 4 months now and I felt myself again. Thinking, feeling, being present and awake.
I will try to remember that, to hold on to it, so that in times of trouble I will manage to come back to this moment. What struck me most was, that only when finally feeling better could I recognize how hurt I was. And only then could I find the kindness in me that I so needed.
Thanks for listening.