I have been abused, humliated, sexually molested by many, been through just about every way a person can die by murder, witnessed abuse, abused myself, my family, my friends. I have been a friend to the devils who commited murder (prior of course). I have been told I would amount to nothing. All my life of course.
Now the racing mind issues. I cannot forget anything bad that has ever happened to me and it controls how my mind works. I have been on many anti-depressents, bipolar meds, heart medicine because of the stress of my life, I see 2 therapists each week, and have been complaining about my mind not stopping. It runs like a spaceship taking off but constantly. I have tried meditation, hobbies, alone time away from family, I've tried working alone. I feel good when I am near my wife, but she says I smother her.
What goes through my mind this much you ask? Everything. I mean everything. Right now as I am writhing this thread I am thinking about work, what we will have for supper tonite, how I have to return the rented movies before they become late, if the kids really do enjoy living here, why Matt decided to stab my grandma 23 times in the chest and then slit her throat because she wouldn't die from the stab wounds. I am thinking about how he walked upstairs and walked into his oldest (9) daughters room and as if nothing was wrong, slit her throat 7 times, enough to sever her spinal cord and cut off the fingers that she tried to shield the knife from. Then walking down the hall and also cutting the throat of his youngest girl (3) , but not quite killing her, but leaving the scene so she would suffer a long and painful death. All along allowing his 2 sons to hide under thier covers and pretend nothing was happening because they wondered if they were next. Next the most shocking, yes it gets worse, he wrote on the wall on the staircase in big red letters (his daughters blood) SEE YOU IN HELL. Also thinking about the way we used to hang out and have fun drinking and tearing up the town.
I could continue as to what is going through my mind at this instant but it is infinate. It goes on and on. Not always the same thing, but things that I have no control over, things that I can help with or respond to. Things that are so awfull that it gives my the shivers.Things so awfull that the meds they give me don't do anything but slow down the process and make it longer and more painful. I have several different ways of dealing with my psycosis (sp). All of which mean that I will be alone and in the streets, punishing my self for what I feel I could have prevented.
As I conclude this rather confusing and lenghty thread, just don't worry about me. I am not suicidal or life threating. I have no thoughts of harming myself or others. I just want mind to stop!!! I want to be a vegetable and not think of anything. I wish I could do acid again, it made me forget all bad and think of all good!!
Even for a couple of minutes...
Now the racing mind issues. I cannot forget anything bad that has ever happened to me and it controls how my mind works. I have been on many anti-depressents, bipolar meds, heart medicine because of the stress of my life, I see 2 therapists each week, and have been complaining about my mind not stopping. It runs like a spaceship taking off but constantly. I have tried meditation, hobbies, alone time away from family, I've tried working alone. I feel good when I am near my wife, but she says I smother her.
What goes through my mind this much you ask? Everything. I mean everything. Right now as I am writhing this thread I am thinking about work, what we will have for supper tonite, how I have to return the rented movies before they become late, if the kids really do enjoy living here, why Matt decided to stab my grandma 23 times in the chest and then slit her throat because she wouldn't die from the stab wounds. I am thinking about how he walked upstairs and walked into his oldest (9) daughters room and as if nothing was wrong, slit her throat 7 times, enough to sever her spinal cord and cut off the fingers that she tried to shield the knife from. Then walking down the hall and also cutting the throat of his youngest girl (3) , but not quite killing her, but leaving the scene so she would suffer a long and painful death. All along allowing his 2 sons to hide under thier covers and pretend nothing was happening because they wondered if they were next. Next the most shocking, yes it gets worse, he wrote on the wall on the staircase in big red letters (his daughters blood) SEE YOU IN HELL. Also thinking about the way we used to hang out and have fun drinking and tearing up the town.
I could continue as to what is going through my mind at this instant but it is infinate. It goes on and on. Not always the same thing, but things that I have no control over, things that I can help with or respond to. Things that are so awfull that it gives my the shivers.Things so awfull that the meds they give me don't do anything but slow down the process and make it longer and more painful. I have several different ways of dealing with my psycosis (sp). All of which mean that I will be alone and in the streets, punishing my self for what I feel I could have prevented.
As I conclude this rather confusing and lenghty thread, just don't worry about me. I am not suicidal or life threating. I have no thoughts of harming myself or others. I just want mind to stop!!! I want to be a vegetable and not think of anything. I wish I could do acid again, it made me forget all bad and think of all good!!
Even for a couple of minutes...