I am finding myself at a point where I am really worn down by the war in my head. The constant invalidation of me, my "traumatic" experiences and my feelings and the constant mockery about this diagnoses and efforts to get back into treatment have taken their toll. I hope this doesn't sound dramatic but I feel like I have successfully started killing part of myself off. Like I am fading.
It's been about two years now since it became so severe and about three since it started in this way. My brain turned on me and it is winning. It's actually mostly a three way war but describing it in detail is too complicated.
I manage it much better and in some ways have managed to quieten it compared to before but it almost feels like it has done what it planned to do already. Also any sudden movement (relating to treatment or PTSD) so to speak brings the intensity up sharply straight away.
Part of me wants people to hate me and for me to be chased off here. Or something terrible to happen to me. It detests me.
I know it doesn't sound very reasonable. I can of course discuss it all very logically.
It's been about two years now since it became so severe and about three since it started in this way. My brain turned on me and it is winning. It's actually mostly a three way war but describing it in detail is too complicated.
I manage it much better and in some ways have managed to quieten it compared to before but it almost feels like it has done what it planned to do already. Also any sudden movement (relating to treatment or PTSD) so to speak brings the intensity up sharply straight away.
Part of me wants people to hate me and for me to be chased off here. Or something terrible to happen to me. It detests me.
I know it doesn't sound very reasonable. I can of course discuss it all very logically.