Many of my emotions end as anger. If I'm sad, I usually get angry. Frustration turns to anger. Humiliation turns to anger. I dont usually direct that towards people, though. In fact I cannot really recall anytime that I have. Sometimes my anger brings about progress. I use it to accomplish something that needs to get done. But other times it just hurts, and I use a handful of tools to calm the anger and myself.
Today, my anger is stemming from humiliation and pain. I'm feeling very stupid lately. I have a high IQ and I used to have a photographic memory. But all these illnesses and the PTSD have worn me down to the point that putting steps in order, or focusing on anything is extremely difficult or impossible. I feel like I cannot claim such intelligence anymore and that my previous talents, skill sets and gifts are gone. I dont feel excellent at anything because EVERYTHING is such a struggle.
Also, one of my animals died today. My husband and I run a reptile breeding business. When we moved states down to CA so that I could be treated at Stanford, we had to leave our reptiles with a fellow reptile business for 6 weeks during the transition. They cared for our animals so poorly that 5 of them have died and multiple have infections. When we got back to Idaho, the enclosures were moldy, ALL the animals had a terrible mite infestation, and about half had skin or respiratory infections. Either the sick have responded to the medication and are better now, or they have passed away. We had one baby Boa Constrictor that was still in bad shape this week that I've been trying to treat daily and get her back to health. But this morning she was dead. I cannot help but feel guilty because if I didnt need so much help, we wouldnt have had to leave our animals with someone else. We've decided to sell our business and animals. I'm only keeping a handful of snakes that are my personal pets. This is extremely painful.
Last but not least, for some reason, whether its the doctor's fault or my pharmacists fault, my medication is 4 days late. I NEED the ativan. I cannot sleep without something calming my mind down and taking away the bad thoughts, terrors and panic. The ativan works wonders. It also is used to couple with a narcotic during my horrific pain attacks. Otherwise I land in the ER. I'm still working on getting it today.
Thanks for the vent session guys!
Today, my anger is stemming from humiliation and pain. I'm feeling very stupid lately. I have a high IQ and I used to have a photographic memory. But all these illnesses and the PTSD have worn me down to the point that putting steps in order, or focusing on anything is extremely difficult or impossible. I feel like I cannot claim such intelligence anymore and that my previous talents, skill sets and gifts are gone. I dont feel excellent at anything because EVERYTHING is such a struggle.
Also, one of my animals died today. My husband and I run a reptile breeding business. When we moved states down to CA so that I could be treated at Stanford, we had to leave our reptiles with a fellow reptile business for 6 weeks during the transition. They cared for our animals so poorly that 5 of them have died and multiple have infections. When we got back to Idaho, the enclosures were moldy, ALL the animals had a terrible mite infestation, and about half had skin or respiratory infections. Either the sick have responded to the medication and are better now, or they have passed away. We had one baby Boa Constrictor that was still in bad shape this week that I've been trying to treat daily and get her back to health. But this morning she was dead. I cannot help but feel guilty because if I didnt need so much help, we wouldnt have had to leave our animals with someone else. We've decided to sell our business and animals. I'm only keeping a handful of snakes that are my personal pets. This is extremely painful.
Last but not least, for some reason, whether its the doctor's fault or my pharmacists fault, my medication is 4 days late. I NEED the ativan. I cannot sleep without something calming my mind down and taking away the bad thoughts, terrors and panic. The ativan works wonders. It also is used to couple with a narcotic during my horrific pain attacks. Otherwise I land in the ER. I'm still working on getting it today.
Thanks for the vent session guys!