willhealeventually
Silver Member
I’m trying to remind myself to hover above that threshold of depression. It takes so much effort just to avoid sinking to what feels like a point of no return.
I hate myself even though I try to act like I don’t. I hate that I can’t live up to my dream of being the calm, poised individual in all situations. At work, I still try to salvage tough situations within the team but at the cost of getting caught in the crossfire. I have a savior complex when all I really want to do is save myself.
I hate that I can’t trust anyone or really connect to anyone. I hate being myself while knowing it is not a good enough persona for where I work. I am the dumbest smart person. I am embarrassing. I have no boundaries.
I have no one to talk to - at home or at work, and my therapist has been unavailable for several months.
I think I try to convince myself that I am fine, ok. But the smallest setback makes me feel like a loser.
I am at a point where I am afraid if hope for being at peace with myself because I never measure up.
I believe that most people get away with their gaffs or imperfections, but that mine will cost me my job. I wait for someone to fire me because I can be awkward.
It’s not as bad as it sounds, but I can’t accept that I am ok. In a few days I am likely to get really depressed - I know the signs.
I screw up whatever I touch - that’s the belief I live with. It is at my core. It is painful to feel so misplaced and broken. I can’t seem to accept who I am no matter how hard I try to stop kicking myself.
Thank you for listening.
I hate myself even though I try to act like I don’t. I hate that I can’t live up to my dream of being the calm, poised individual in all situations. At work, I still try to salvage tough situations within the team but at the cost of getting caught in the crossfire. I have a savior complex when all I really want to do is save myself.
I hate that I can’t trust anyone or really connect to anyone. I hate being myself while knowing it is not a good enough persona for where I work. I am the dumbest smart person. I am embarrassing. I have no boundaries.
I have no one to talk to - at home or at work, and my therapist has been unavailable for several months.
I think I try to convince myself that I am fine, ok. But the smallest setback makes me feel like a loser.
I am at a point where I am afraid if hope for being at peace with myself because I never measure up.
I believe that most people get away with their gaffs or imperfections, but that mine will cost me my job. I wait for someone to fire me because I can be awkward.
It’s not as bad as it sounds, but I can’t accept that I am ok. In a few days I am likely to get really depressed - I know the signs.
I screw up whatever I touch - that’s the belief I live with. It is at my core. It is painful to feel so misplaced and broken. I can’t seem to accept who I am no matter how hard I try to stop kicking myself.
Thank you for listening.