I don't know that I really need advice, just support and to be able to say how much I'm struggling right now.
I just finished a move- move in was the 1st. I'm living alone (except for my friend who has basically been babysitting me like a watch dog) for the first time since I was 18, when I spiraled out of control and became a full fledged agoraphobe. I'm making progress, but everything is in boxes and it's so odd- I've been without a place of my own for over a year and everything has been in storage. A few months ago it seemed strange when I found a place to stay where I actually had a door and wasn't sleeping on a couch. I'm trying to wrap my head around the fact that I have a home if I can just get all the work done to make it mine.
I've been sick, hit basically as soon as all the logistics I HAD to take care of were handled. Stress response anyone? So I've lost several days in fever fog and now I'm on antibiotics, which always trash my system.
Two days ago was a trauma anniversary. I have another one in a month. This is my arguably my worst time of year, and I'm fighting desperately not to push everyone away. Because I have friends here. Friends that check on me because I've been sick or ask if I need anything. And I just can't understand right now why anyone wastes their time on me. Logically I know that they care and want to help, and I really wish I could let them but I just can't.
Mostly I feel overwhelmed and completely exhausted and I just have no sense of time or self. I keep forgetting to eat and I can't bring myself to go out or even to call for delivery I've been so symptomatic. I'm just hoping that the fog lifts a bit soon because I'm very tired of not being able to feel anything and not being able to think or focus. It's not even like I'm watching everything go by, it's like I've just completely checked out and almost forgotten anything is there to watch.
I just finished a move- move in was the 1st. I'm living alone (except for my friend who has basically been babysitting me like a watch dog) for the first time since I was 18, when I spiraled out of control and became a full fledged agoraphobe. I'm making progress, but everything is in boxes and it's so odd- I've been without a place of my own for over a year and everything has been in storage. A few months ago it seemed strange when I found a place to stay where I actually had a door and wasn't sleeping on a couch. I'm trying to wrap my head around the fact that I have a home if I can just get all the work done to make it mine.
I've been sick, hit basically as soon as all the logistics I HAD to take care of were handled. Stress response anyone? So I've lost several days in fever fog and now I'm on antibiotics, which always trash my system.
Two days ago was a trauma anniversary. I have another one in a month. This is my arguably my worst time of year, and I'm fighting desperately not to push everyone away. Because I have friends here. Friends that check on me because I've been sick or ask if I need anything. And I just can't understand right now why anyone wastes their time on me. Logically I know that they care and want to help, and I really wish I could let them but I just can't.
Mostly I feel overwhelmed and completely exhausted and I just have no sense of time or self. I keep forgetting to eat and I can't bring myself to go out or even to call for delivery I've been so symptomatic. I'm just hoping that the fog lifts a bit soon because I'm very tired of not being able to feel anything and not being able to think or focus. It's not even like I'm watching everything go by, it's like I've just completely checked out and almost forgotten anything is there to watch.