idiosyncratic
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... being able to hold it together while everyone else is expecting you to fall apart.
For the people that know about my "situation", I've always been told that I am strong because I survived all the crap I went through. "You've been through so much and you are still standing, you are a very strong person". (I assume that a lot of you on here have been told the same or similar thing also.) Yet, I don't feel strong at all. I went through what I went through and did what I did at the time because, well, it was just what I did.
Never in any moment of what I was going through did I once think I was strong. In fact, I feel like the weakest person. I'm depressed and anxious all the time, and gosh, do I feel so hopeless. I feel like a coward because I'm too afraid to end it all (and too guilty also). I feel like a fake because all I do is put up a happy front so people don't see how sad I am. I go through life pretending to be okay when I have no idea what the heck I am doing and feel like I'm the dumbest person in the world that can't even make a simple decision without feeling overwhelmed. The only place I find myself being myself is in therapy and that's 45 mins - an hour once a week.. and at least half of the time I spend crying. How is this strength? I feel like I'm falling apart...
For the people that know about my "situation", I've always been told that I am strong because I survived all the crap I went through. "You've been through so much and you are still standing, you are a very strong person". (I assume that a lot of you on here have been told the same or similar thing also.) Yet, I don't feel strong at all. I went through what I went through and did what I did at the time because, well, it was just what I did.
Never in any moment of what I was going through did I once think I was strong. In fact, I feel like the weakest person. I'm depressed and anxious all the time, and gosh, do I feel so hopeless. I feel like a coward because I'm too afraid to end it all (and too guilty also). I feel like a fake because all I do is put up a happy front so people don't see how sad I am. I go through life pretending to be okay when I have no idea what the heck I am doing and feel like I'm the dumbest person in the world that can't even make a simple decision without feeling overwhelmed. The only place I find myself being myself is in therapy and that's 45 mins - an hour once a week.. and at least half of the time I spend crying. How is this strength? I feel like I'm falling apart...