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CecilBGreen
I was doing good. I was happy for the most part up until yesterday afternoon. It started...the fooking storm cloud passing over head. I am so tired of being a loser, of being disgusting. I am angry with myself. The cycle never ends.
To make matters worse my best friends husband is hosting a surprise birthday party for her today. I am supposed to be there at noon with a gift and a dish to pass. I have the food ready and the gift is ready but I don't think I can do it. I feel so guilty. She is my best friend. She understands when this happens because she has her own moments but it seems like it is happening more and more these days...well ever since starting counseling which opened a epic con o worms,
Crap on TV even set me off last night. I set myself up all day yesterday by online searching my abuser and then checking the sex offender registry to see if an ex partner was still on there. He was. He just had his picture updated in February. Compliant of him.
I just can't make it to the party. I feel ashamed and guilty about that. I know there are times I can't muster up and this is one of them. There will be too many people, too much noise, voices and sounds will start pinging in my brain. I won't be able to breath, people will stare. I am such a fook up.
To make matters worse my best friends husband is hosting a surprise birthday party for her today. I am supposed to be there at noon with a gift and a dish to pass. I have the food ready and the gift is ready but I don't think I can do it. I feel so guilty. She is my best friend. She understands when this happens because she has her own moments but it seems like it is happening more and more these days...well ever since starting counseling which opened a epic con o worms,
Crap on TV even set me off last night. I set myself up all day yesterday by online searching my abuser and then checking the sex offender registry to see if an ex partner was still on there. He was. He just had his picture updated in February. Compliant of him.
I just can't make it to the party. I feel ashamed and guilty about that. I know there are times I can't muster up and this is one of them. There will be too many people, too much noise, voices and sounds will start pinging in my brain. I won't be able to breath, people will stare. I am such a fook up.
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First, I hope everyone is doing well, and continuing to fight that good fight! Keep up the great work on yourselves; I'm rooting for all of you!So, I started doing therapy at the beginning of the year, when I was in my most depressed state, but with my therapist, I made big changes and steps in the right direction. But, over a month ago, she couldn't take my insurance anymore, and I had to stop...
I just don't feel like I can do it, be around those people on the train, in the station, the whole bit. I am entitled to cancel any time and my friends would understand, but I've found I'm ok once I get on the train. There's something about anticipation of being around people that's even worse than actually being around them.
I hope this passes for you, and if you didn't go to the party, that your friend understood as you say she knows how to. You're not alone with this.
You are not a fook up. You had every intention of going, and that itself is HUGE, okay?
TV can set me off too. Movies. Tho' I don't bother with seeking out what is up with my assailant. My two main abusers died. That's enough for me. But I can understand the urge... believe me, if I didn't already know what happened? I'd be googling.
Take some deep breaths, have quiet talk with your friend, and I bet she'll understand:-) We sure do.
Hugs and hugs,
Leo
All too soon those that we love can disappear. I know this well as I'm trying to find a way north to honor my cousin. I just found out that today will be rosary.
Grab our warm thoughts, your gift and dish, make your way, these days are never promised.
Especially if your friend is an understanding person, you neednt worry about being judged.
Why not invite her over sometime in the next few days and you can eat your dish together and you can give her your gift, and just hang out the two of you?
I really feel for you having these especially bad days. Try to be kind to yourself. You deserve kindness.
And for all the negative self talk... I am willing to bet you already know where that is coming from. Deep breaths. You know what to do. You can. You are good. You are strong.
Thank you for trusting us enough to share the load.
Now if I travel via bus; the anticipation is worse than riding on it. Add spinning and vertigo.....!! I always am fine when I'm going on a ride.
Hug yourself, Love n honor yourself above all believe you are a great friend and a great person. You are 'lovable' hugable and 'pleasant'...... (((Smiles))) sending you love, as I'm (out of masks now to wear(gone.)
I always have jitters before going out but some days it is more than the usual jitters. Today was bad. I can go from happy to devastated in a matter of hours. It has been better the past couple of weeks. The depression had lifted but I was hit with it big time yesterday evening. I was trying to watch movies and kept getting triggered. Something reminded me of a situation I hadn't thought about in years. That situation led to me checking up on him on the Pennsylvania Sex offenders Website...just all started to go to hell from there.
I started feeling hopeless and out of control. Hating myself. Being out of control of my diet which is effecting my health. The theory is that I gain weight so I will be safe and unattractive. I guess it is mostly true. If I am not comfortable with myself i won't "act out" and by act out I mean stuff i probably shouldn't go inot here ( does not involve animals or children). Anyway...I may be safe but I feel terrible both physically and emotionally. i can't look at myself without feeling disgust. I can't leave the house without making sure i am as covered as possible. I keep my hood up and my head down. I feel so stuck. I know i stuff my feelings but can't stop. I am eating myself to death and can't see a light at the end of the tunnel. I begin to think maybe a quicker end would be better.
Say it with me.
I AM WORTHY.
I, Cecil, am WORTHY. I have WORTH. As I am. As I will be. As I can be.
You are not disgusting. You are trying to cope. It's not easy. You just want to feel safe. That's all anyone really wants. ANd I'm needing to feel it but not feeling it and I want to hide or do *something* but I don't nkow what....
Your friends are good to you. They understand. That says so much about YOU---that you make and keep some great friends---it says so much about how much you give to the world.
GEntlest purring hugs,
Leo
again breathe ~~~ breathe. relax.. even if you don't want to - lay on down maybe you'll fall asleep. Maybe not. I understand I totally 'get it' -food. I'll get into this conversation later with you. I hope you are sleeping. Just relax now. I'm going to bed now. Gnight Cec. ~LOVE
.................................................................Do you feel safe?
...........................................................2nd question. You harming you? or do you have thoughts of harming yourself? Let us know we R here for you. You are a very dear kind hearted. I'm sensitive too, like you.
So I'm letting some here know about your feelings and what exactly is goin on. Cec - I was a wreck at a point last Summer. I'm letting friends know so some can watch over ya tonigth. (early a.m.) Monday) now.
I know you had a couple bad days. Today especially.
People know what is going on, a little bit anyway.
We are a 'Support Group' and this is a safe haven for most part.
You can scream here. We do not mind. As long as your safe to.
I need sleep and get off my feet. I'm sending people to your rescue.