If this makes no sense or isn't coherent, I don't care.
I fucking hate this time of year. I don't know what it is. Every year at this time, I have a pretty intense breakdown. I can never figure out the root problem. This is the time of year that I overdosed. Almost every year at this time, I get back on medication.
I don't want to be on medication. I'm done with it. I need to work through this but I don't know how.
Last year this time, Chris and I broke up after I had a meltdown and basically attacked him. I went to the doctor and they prescribed me the usual. I don't want to be medicated my whole life. I always end up not taking it after awhile.
I have been taking herbal anti-anxiety supplements. They seemed to be working. Until now.
I thought this year would be different, being done with school and having a secure job. I guess not though. It's so fucking scary to me. I hate feeling like this. I constantly feel like I can't breathe. I never feel at peace or like I can rest. It's hard for me to eat. I am snappy with people I care about. I don't care about myself at all; I'm completely reckless. I feel like there's no one I can talk to without burdening them. I don't even want to talk to myself because I feel like every thought I have is deluded and insane. I drive myself crazy worrying about things I can't control and that don't matter.
I also thought with the meditation and spiritual healing I am trying that it would be better at least. But it doesn't seem to be.
I literally don't know what to do. I feel so insanely alone, even though I know that I am not.
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