ugh
i woke up about an hour ago and since then ive been bawling my eyes out.
i miss josh so much.
i miss my grandpa so much.
its been an …
I am 22 years old, my name is Jenny..hi =) I'm diagnosed with panic disorder and major depression. I self-injure, everyday is a struggle. I'm on medication that is making things a little easier. I lost my beautiful baby boy, Joshua, at 5 months of my pregnancy on 7/28/08. I gave birth to him and he lived for 45 minutes before passing on. I love him with all my heart and miss him dearly. I'm lost in all my feelings that I have since this has happened. My parents are divorced and my dad is remarried. I have a wonderful half brother who is 4, he's my angel..he just doesn't know it yet. Also, I have another brother who is 23.
I am 22 years old, my name is Jenny..hi =) I'm diagnosed with panic disorder and major depression. I self-injure, everyday is a struggle. I'm on medication that is making things a little easier. I lost my beautiful baby boy, Joshua, at 5 months of my pregnancy on 7/28/08. I gave birth to him and he lived for 45 minutes before passing on. I love him with all my heart and miss him dearly. I'm lost in all my feelings that I have since this has happened. My parents are divorced and my dad is remarried.
I love being creative, I can keep myself occupied for hours doing something artistic. VIDEO GAMES, haha I'm a dork like that. My few, but wonderful close friends. Spending time with my family.
I love being creative, I can keep myself occupied for hours doing something artistic. VIDEO GAMES, haha
i woke up about an hour ago and since then ive been bawling my eyes out.
i miss josh so much.
i miss my grandpa so much.
its been an …
i am FREAKING out right now.
im having a panic attack and i havent had any xanax for about 4days bc i ran out. im going through horrible withdrawals. …
its like i lost all my support.
http://www.marchforbabies.org/JoshuasMommy13
trying so hard to do something positive.
for my baby, joshua.
i have really given up.
i tried to fight it as much as i could.
now im really too exhausted to fight anymore.
to fight my depression, my anxiety, coping …
I miss talking to you. please check in soon.
love and hugs,
Debbie
i hope you're feeling better hon! miss you!
hope u feel better
These flowers i give to you symbolize that it is not your fault, don't tell me it is, and that you have a new begining in hope, faith, and love. Peace be with you.
I've been in 3 emotional and abusive relationships. Now I pretty much have given up on thinking I'll meet a guy that will treat me with respect and love. Sometimes I'm afraid of guys in general.
I've been sexually abused 4 times. I can't help but think in some way it's my fault.
This is the touchy subject for me. I was raped when I was 16 and then again this past year and then again recentely by 2 guys at the same time. I don't know how to cope with it anymore. I used to feel like all I was good for was my body. Sometimes I still think that.
I've been depressed for as long as I can remember. When it gets really bad I won't even get out of bed for days.
I've struggled with anorexia twice. Once when I was in junior high and then recentely also. I started getting help for it and I've been doing much better for about 5 months now. I was at 82 pounds now I'm at 100. I also have Emetophobia, so food is just a bad thing in general.
I've been self-injuring for about 7 years now on and off. I usually do it pretty bad where I need stitches, which did end me up in the hospital twice and in inpatient. I don't know when to stop when I do it...all I know is that it helps. But everone wants me to stop.
I have NO idea how to deal with my stress, which just elevates it more.
Usually 80% of the time I'm anxious...but not to the point of an attack.
I still get panic attacks, but they aren't so bad anymore. They were to the point where I wouldn't leave my house. And I still don't want to because of it.
Agoraphobia was the main thing that kept me even more depressed. I would never leave my house. Sometimes I'm still scared to. But now I'm forcing myself to get out there. I finally am able to talk about my other phobia which is running my life. I have had emetophobia since I was about 8.
I am abusing my prescription of Xanax. I'm on .5mg and I would be taking about 10-12 a day. I would feel like if I didn't have it I would get a panic attack, so I just popped a pill or two every hour or so.
I've been smoking cigarettes for about 6 years now. It's one of the things that actually calms me down at times.
I have a step-mom and I live with her and my dad. Things there are so messed up, I can't even describe it.
Too complicated. Too heartbreaking.
Right now as of 5/5/08 I am 8 weeks 3 days pregnant. edit:lost my baby boy at 22weeks, he survived for 45 min.
I also have heart murmur and palpitations. My MVP could also be one of the causes of my panic attacks and anxiety.
I lost my baby, Joshua Edward at 5 months during my pregnancy on 7/28/08. He lived for a precious 45 minutes before passing on.
Since I lost my son, I feel completely alone.
After all my horrible relationships, I'm trying to prepare myself to have a healthy and loving one.