I live with my dog, alone. I am very isolated. I cannot afford a counselor, nor do I trust anyone. I also have no faith left in the US mental health system, after trying to get help for the past DECADE. I feel like my life is drifting through my fingers as I'm frozen in the background. Just really needing someone to talk to. I want to get through this! I feel at my core that there is still a glimmer of that positive, bubbly, life loving girl who was never allowed to evolve into a healthy happy woman. However I'm very frustrated with myself. Why can't I just do what needs to be done? Why can't I appreciate the life I've been given? Why do I feel like I'm in a constant dream state? Will I ever wake up? Will I ever grow/progress? Will I always hate the f*ck out of my fellow man? I had a longer intro typed but accidentally deleted it. So this is the best I can do in the haze of this moment. Also, my PTSD is from childhood abuse & neglect, multiple sexual assaults, domestic violence and rape.
And some positives:
Love animals
Love art
Love to sing
Love music
Love comedy
(ok I don't hate all people, just cannot stand the unending cruelty, greed and injustice created by humans.)
And some positives:
Love animals
Love art
Love to sing
Love music
Love comedy
(ok I don't hate all people, just cannot stand the unending cruelty, greed and injustice created by humans.)