SeekingAfrica
Diamond Member
I feel like a car crash, I really do.
Every time I feel I'm starting to get a little better, something happens. In the summer I had started pulling myself up, paying debts but also starting to eat healthy, exercise, socialize, contribute... I was starting to pull forward. And then I had a depression spell. I had to travel home to my parents, major trigger on all counts, so I got a little distracted. Then there was being scared of being evicted, bigger distraction. Now that the shock of that being delayed is wearing off, it's like I'm back in the depression.
I hate the deadline I'm finishing, my apartment is getting messier daily, and I'm pretty sure I'm headed for a late deadline. I hate the job (lately, for the last 6 months or a year), but it's the only stable thing I have right now. Need the income. And once the aftershocks of dealing with telling my family about my almost attempt wore off, and then the shock of almost being evicted- now all the feelings I had before that (mid-aug-sept) are coming back with vengeance.
I have 2-2.5 days to pull of a deadline which at depressed state would take me longer, yet again.
And all the stuff that were coming up before when I was feeling depressed, are all back and screaming for attention. Like my life is a carcrash and I don't know where to begin.
And I know there are people that care about me, but who are all struggling in their own fights this year, for one reason or another. Tumor, multiple jobs, deaths around them. It's a lot. And here I am. No one is dead, but I feel like I need help and dp not have the capacity to save myself, but everyone really needs me to because they are barely carrying their own weight.
So I have to meet this deadline, I have to chase my financial and career goals, so that I can straighten the things that are straight forward. So there will be less mess around me. Everyone needs me to be better. I thought I was for a moment, I really did.
I don't want to be evicted and so that has to be a priority.
But I do have to move to a cheaper place, find a different job, and get therapy,. There is so much to do that I hate that I have to add a health element to it. Like I can't just be pushing a deadline because I need to have a job to pay rent, I must also be this mess that needs therapy.... it's a lot, and I've used every resource I have, and I was getting better and the system broke again along the way.
Definitely not as bad as in the spring, but definitely not great. Everything is so broken and I was the one that made the choices that eventually got me here. There is so much guilt and pain and mess. I don't even know how to begin.
I'm trying to keep doing tiny bits of the deadline in a sequence with small breaks so I don't panic.
Still feeling like a carcrash though and it scares me. I know there is a logic that can get me to fix that, that I've been in worse places and got through but I'm still scared.
Every time I feel I'm starting to get a little better, something happens. In the summer I had started pulling myself up, paying debts but also starting to eat healthy, exercise, socialize, contribute... I was starting to pull forward. And then I had a depression spell. I had to travel home to my parents, major trigger on all counts, so I got a little distracted. Then there was being scared of being evicted, bigger distraction. Now that the shock of that being delayed is wearing off, it's like I'm back in the depression.
I hate the deadline I'm finishing, my apartment is getting messier daily, and I'm pretty sure I'm headed for a late deadline. I hate the job (lately, for the last 6 months or a year), but it's the only stable thing I have right now. Need the income. And once the aftershocks of dealing with telling my family about my almost attempt wore off, and then the shock of almost being evicted- now all the feelings I had before that (mid-aug-sept) are coming back with vengeance.
I have 2-2.5 days to pull of a deadline which at depressed state would take me longer, yet again.
And all the stuff that were coming up before when I was feeling depressed, are all back and screaming for attention. Like my life is a carcrash and I don't know where to begin.
And I know there are people that care about me, but who are all struggling in their own fights this year, for one reason or another. Tumor, multiple jobs, deaths around them. It's a lot. And here I am. No one is dead, but I feel like I need help and dp not have the capacity to save myself, but everyone really needs me to because they are barely carrying their own weight.
So I have to meet this deadline, I have to chase my financial and career goals, so that I can straighten the things that are straight forward. So there will be less mess around me. Everyone needs me to be better. I thought I was for a moment, I really did.
I don't want to be evicted and so that has to be a priority.
But I do have to move to a cheaper place, find a different job, and get therapy,. There is so much to do that I hate that I have to add a health element to it. Like I can't just be pushing a deadline because I need to have a job to pay rent, I must also be this mess that needs therapy.... it's a lot, and I've used every resource I have, and I was getting better and the system broke again along the way.
Definitely not as bad as in the spring, but definitely not great. Everything is so broken and I was the one that made the choices that eventually got me here. There is so much guilt and pain and mess. I don't even know how to begin.
I'm trying to keep doing tiny bits of the deadline in a sequence with small breaks so I don't panic.
Still feeling like a carcrash though and it scares me. I know there is a logic that can get me to fix that, that I've been in worse places and got through but I'm still scared.