NEW ACCOUNT
NEW ACCOUNT!!!!!!! shineXuntilXtomorrow fuck you Nick Hatch.You made me do this. DO NOT ADD ME UNLESS: you can prove that you are …
"When you don't wanna feel...death can seem like a dream. But seeing death-really seeing it-makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous." -Girl, Interrupted. I guess my favorite thing to do is change the about me section on here =]. My name is Haley, call me Pooka. I'm really nice. More recently, I've been studying psychiatry, and though I'm young, I really know a lot about it. So feel free to ask any questions-I'm here to help. The one thing I would like people to know is that I'm not at all who I appear to be-no one is. But I'm...not. At all. If you really want to know me, you can't just read it in my journals, you'll have to actually ask. I'm really a nice person. If you need someone to talk to about anything, I'm right here.
"When you don't wanna feel...death can seem like a dream. But seeing death-really seeing it-makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous." -Girl, Interrupted. I guess my favorite thing to do is change the about me section on here =]. My name is Haley, call me Pooka. I'm really nice. More recently, I've been studying psychiatry, and though I'm young, I really know a lot about it. So feel free to ask any questions-I'm here to help. The one thing I would like people to know is that I'm not at all who
"'What would you have said to her?' 'I don't know. That I was sorry. That I'll never know what it was like to be her. But I know what it's like to wanna die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. How you hurt yourself on the outside....to try to kill the thing on the inside.'" -Girl, Interrupted.
"'What would you have said to her?' 'I don't know. That I was sorry. That I'll never know what it was
NEW ACCOUNT!!!!!!! shineXuntilXtomorrow fuck you Nick Hatch.You made me do this. DO NOT ADD ME UNLESS: you can prove that you are …
Hey, how you doing? I just read your "hug" to... nick? I'm so sorry things didn't work out! I know I'm hardly ever on this any more, but I still feel there's some people on here I care for, and seeing you tirelessly help other people I can't help caring about how YOU are!
If he's been a p**** he didn't deserve you in the slightest! You an awesome girl that deserves a good guy! If I've got the wrong end of the stick here or anything i'm sorry.
Again, hope you're okay, sorry about chet too, it's awesome you keep your word and visit the grave, and remember her.
Lv Cjx
stopping by to say hello....
Thinking about you - hope you are OK. xoxo
This is my biggest problem, and also one of the only problems I can't get a lot of help with. I'm very codependent. I depend on people way way way too much. I'm scared of losing them. I'm very overprotective. I care way too much than I should, and I'm scared of it. This almost literally is my personality.
Im completely for gay and lesbian rights, I'm trying to take action. I once fell for a guy that ended up being gay. It was pretty bad. Ive gotten in so much trouble recently, mostly with my parents, because Im standing up for gays and lesbians. I dont see a difference at all. Really, I dont. Ive seen a lot of gay and lesbian people get so hurt because being gay is considered "unacceptable" by a lot of people. I want to help people that have to face that and more than anything I want to stop it.
I don't want to talk about it.
someone that I considered my brother killed himself.
I'm bi. Sexually more attracted to girls, emotionally more attracted to guys. Been with 2 girls, more guys.
The right people leave me, the wrong people stay. I'm too afraid to speak up for myself, so I guess I just watch it happen. It kills me.
I was made fun of at one point for having anorexia and bulimia, so I started diet pills as well. I'm probably getting better. No hospital trips yet.
I've been getting better...but it comes on strong at the worst points...if I'm with someone I really care about, I just can't talk. I seem ridiculous and I can't help it.
used to be anorexic, bulimic, and diet pills, all at the same time. more recently I've been gaining weight, and I can't stop myself.
He was pretty much my brother. I never thought I'd have to tell a story like this. I always thought the story would be about me.
I'm a teenager, just wanted to see parent's opinions
We're not sure what it is yet. I can barley hold my head up sometimes, and sometimes it just lets itself go on its own. Sometimes I can't stand up.
Only my eyelashes now. The bottom ones are almost completely gone. sometimes scalp.
1 hospital trip. Unusual.
just....my parents don't believe me. no one really does, but its there. it really is.
I have a huge, huge fear of rejection. Its impossible for me to defeat. Its...even happened a lot to me before. Its scares me. And I'm scared of spiders. A lot.
well now I just feel like an idiot. but I can't leave this community yet. I need to remind myself of my hypocritical-ness.
a lot of fights. too many.
I need to learn how to handle things...I break down at the wrong times, and I'm sick from stress.
I got it from worrying about a lot of things, I was put on prevacid and pepcid, and I've gotten a scope. The results aren't back yet
just stress in general from school and relationships...its gotten me sick and out of control.
my aunt....I think she tried doing something when I was around 7 when I was about to take a shower...its hard to date people partially for this reason....
I don't know what to say...its a huge problem I have I guess, but the doctor recommended not to put it on my records, so it gets harder.
I'm bi....its easy to tell people at school, especially because right now I'm really sure of it...but telling my parents...I just can't do that.
my ex best friend is bipolar, and this other girl I know claims she has a problem with it...
I have bronchial spasms and asthma and need a couple inhalers....it might be worse or better. We don't know.
the father of my ex neighbor and what we consider to be our family was diagnosed with multiple Miloma, I think thats it. He lives in New Hampshire, but since early October he's had to go to Arkansas for treatment. He's the best man in this world.
it hurts.
It just...comes out of nowhere, usually. Sometimes I'll be thinking of something, and out of no where I'll feel smothered, hollow and lost, like I'm being slowly killed and falling. Then I'll have the most violent attacks ever. I'll shake and my legs will kick and my arms will move literally everywhere until I can grab hold of something and keep that grip. It usually lasts no longer than 5 seconds. When its over, I hyperventilate. It happens usually 2-3 times, I know its gonna seriously hurt me.
I've avoided joining this community for a while, but I know its something that affects me. The computer for me is an escape, mostly from my family. I don't like being forced to be around them. I don't like hearing them fight. I don't like being around when theres too much to take. I'm an independent person and I express a lot of creativity and give and take advice. I need this, its my only escape. It keeps me busier than music can, and it helps me mature more. I need this.
I've been through a lot, more than I'll probably ever tell anyone, and I know there are people that have it way worse. I can't even imagine how bad that must be, and I'd do anything just to make sure that they'll be okay. I want to help the people around me, but they don't know that I'm here for them. I'm trying everything. I want to help people and hopefully save their lives. I don't want people feeling alone at all, it's very hard.
I guess I learned some life lessons way too early. Ive felt the worst things at incredibly young ages. There were some people that I thought I just couldn't live without. I had begged them all not to leave me. But every single one so far that I begged left. I no longer know how to talk about my problems with anyone, Ive held everything in for so long people have tried helping, but I was very scared that theyd leave, and that Id be wasting their time. It really does hurt me. More than most know.
"Days, you say they're way too long. But your nights, you can't sleep at all. Hold on." Good Charlotte. Not a good band.
They started off as violent panic attacks. One night I went to the hospital and we asked the doctor about what this all could be. He said they were panic attacks, but it was dangerously close to a seizure. He suggested that some of them were not panic attacks but were seizures.
I can't be away from people I love for long at all. I start crying after about an hour. It tears me apart sometimes.
I just got out of a really emotionally abusive relationship, and I'm in a new, hopefully committed relationship. But the past boyfriend still haunts me, making me question every motivation of this new guy. I don't want to do this to him, it's not fair. I'm at a loss.
Just....a couple different disorders.
In the 8th grade I overdosed right before school. I realized something was wrong and barely made it to the nurse. I could barely speak, I was unaware of my surroundings when I was awake. The nurses have to wake you up after class is over which is 45 minutes For 2 hours they couldnt wake me up While I was out, I was aware of my surroundings-I could hear the classes change, I could hear the nurses calling my mom. I could see the chair and the wall in front of me. But for a while I couldnt wake up.
I hear things sometimes. When I was younger I would see faces. I could swear that some of my dreams are reality, but I have been proven wrong. It's not a very huge problem, but it's still there.
Flashbacks....Chet's dead body. His stale plastic cover up he wore at his wake. Holding Wilbur as he was injected. Watching him die. Seeing Chet's dead reflection in a picture of him and his brother. My aunt trying to molest me. My several suicide attempts. My alcohol poisoning that should have killed me.
Well, it started off bad. I lost someone I thought I loved. We were together for 13 months. I got better and I found someone much better.
I get such a weird sensation. I need to walk, kick, jump, run, anything. It doesn't go away for about 40 minutes, though I don't get it often.
I used to have a huge form of Social Anxiety when I was really young, from around 3rd grade to 5th. It affected my grades completely.
I am an insanely jealous person. It affects my relationship with my boyfriend, and my friendships. I try to fight it, but I can't hold back no matter how hard I try.
Yes, I have a boyfriend. But sometimes, I feel so lonely and unwanted. I don't have many friends where I live. I'm always sitting at home. I just want someone to actually care for me.
The neurologist said I might have it. I'm probably about to get a sleep study.
I had it in the third grade, it affected my sleep patterns, gave me APD, and hurt my memory. I was just tested positive again for it.
uhm...I hate being considered a whore. I did stuff with a boyfriend I had for over a year. I got dumped, got with another guy, did nothing but make out, got cheated on, then found one more guy that I stuck with. I am on a birth control because I am polycystic on my ovaries during my period.
Very painful periods. I can't walk or anything. I'll hurt myself somewhere else to forget about the pain. It is the most intense pain.
My baby's name was Wilbur. He was a Shar-pei. I raised my baby. We brought him home and he slept in my lap. He was an aggressive one, and I put up with that when no one else did. I'd sleep on the floor with him. I'd put blankets and pillows on him while he slept. He was a big dog, and he still slept next to me on my bed if I could get him up there. He never ran out of love, especially for me. He was my baby. I loved him with all of my heart, and I still do. He died in my arms.
I plan on volunteering at an organization called pivot, which is a rehab. I have friends addicted to ciggarrettes, and it's really hard to put up with them.
I heard that Lyme Disease makes you crave sugar, because it feeds on it.
my boyfriend intends to enlist in the army as soon as he's old enough. That's not too far away. I'm scared of losing him.