For a very long time I could not be my own head. I drowned out everything with work, TV, puz...
My therapist says the same thing "nature heals" and I never understood what he meant until I saw the Super Soul Sunday with the guy, cant remember his name, that does timed photography videos, watch8ng flowers open, the vines climing the tree, the stars moving as the earth moves, light moving inside of a caven, and slowing down the wings of a humming bird, even watching mushrooms sprout...it was the most beautiful capivating thing and as long as i have no way to "end it all", n9 drugs or way of getting them and no sharp objects to cut, i might be able to once my pain dr levels my pain pump to a point where i can take my dog to a near by park even for a short time, its just across the street a few blocks butive never been able to push myself that far due to phsyical pain but im hoping this pain pump decreses that some. Im still sleeping in a recliner but in hoping to be able to ride a bike again, something i havent been able to do for 7 yrs, almost as the accident was march '09. My dog is allergic to grass when when i run him (throwing his fav toy for 15 mins) he breaks out in red hives on his belly and nothing helps it but to keep him out of grass as much as possible but if i can ride a bike i can run him on pavement. I dont know if i would be able to handle it. I tried to sit alone in a quiet house and ended up grabbing my box cutter and cutting "down there". I cant stand that i hear my mom's voice in my head or AND REALLY CANT STAND that thinking about the "gentle" sex my step dad had with me actually brings comfort at night. Makes me sick and I just have to dish out the punishment. Its like these rituals have me locked in a prison and my therpist found this site by googling "PTSD control"....he says i control them now and if i let them go i feel like everything will fall apart. I dont know. I just so miss my brother, i just so wish i could be invited to family functions. My cousin by marriage is a pastor, he was trying to help me understand all this "god" stuff and i told h8m i was having thoughts of coming on to him cuz thats what im supposed to do, i dont want to and they are intrusive and i thought i could trust him enough to, even if he told me i crossed a line, to keep it to himself or between him and my cousin his wife but no, within 15 mins, 20 people in the family knew and said i came on to him when i didnt and now im branded the weirdo, the person no one wants to be around. No one hets it but my therapist, i dont want to come on to everyone that helps me but its what my brain says im supposed to and women terrify me (probably due to my mom) so thats were attachment disorder comes in. Borderline Personality Disorder isnt fun either and feeling every single emotion in the most extreme, theres no middle ground and its so many emotions. Some parts of DID in there without actually having DID. I have several "personalities" but im aware they are there and none of them really "take over", i jusy sorta morph from one to the other as the day goes on but at night is when my "little girl" personality comes out and when most of the wmotions are felt. In the day i numb them as much as i can to get thru the day and be able to work. Im sorry, did t mean to ramble. Sleeping meds and the one anxiety med i take at night are starting to kick in...