I WANTED TO SAY GOODNIGHT, IT'S BEEN A ROUGH DAY WITH EVERYTHING GOING ON IN MY HEAD. I AM COLLAPSING FROM THE ENERGY I HAVE SPENT ON THINGS I CAN'T FIX AT THE MOMENT. I CALLED MY MED. MANAGER WHO HAPPENED TO BE OUT OF THE OFFICE TODAY, BUT GOT TO TALK TO HIS NURSE. I THINK I SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF HER..SHE EVEN ASKED IF I HAD SUCIDAL THOUGHTS...NO WAY I AM JUST ADDING PANIC ATTACKS ON TOP OF ALL THE REST. MY DR. SAW ME THE LAST TWO TIMES ON A REAL MANIC, SO HE THINKS THAT I AM DOING GOOD. I TOLD HIM THAT I WOULD CRASH. AND BOY HAVE I OVER AND OVER, BUT TODAY HAS BEEN THE WORSE........HIS NURSE WILL TALK TO HIM IN THE MORNING AND UNTIL THEN I PRETTY MUCH WANT TO HIDE UNDER THE COVERS. MY OLD BOSSES STATEMENT FAKE IT TILL YOU MAKE IT....WHEN CAN YOU STOP FAKING IT???? I FEEL LIKE I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO I AM ANYMORE..I FEEL LIKE A ROBOT DOING AND THINKING LIKE EVERYONE WANTS ME TO. WHEN DO YOU JUST THROW YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR AND YELL STOP...I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE...I CAN'T BE A FAKE, I DON'T KNOW HOW TO BE REAL. I FEEL LIKE A LITTLE CHILD INSIDE...LIKE THE ONE I WAS GROWING UP HIDING IN THE CLOSET. WHY CAN'T I GET OUT OF THAT CLOSET? I FEEL LIKE A CHILD INSIDE SCARED FROM THE LIFE I AM TRYING TO LIVE. WANTING BADLY TO STAY WHERE I AM SAFE ....IN THAT CLOSET!
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communicate lots with your dr ask him/her for options such as counseling, meds whatever it takes because life can be wondrous.
thanks..i wrote my sister and asked her why i was so afraid of coming out of the closet...maybe she knows what happened to me... even when my grandmother moved out i was given the choice of sharing a room or having the closet at the bottom of the stairs. for my grandmas sake i chose the closet...my bed fit end to end and had 6 inches on the side, and this is how i lived. my half brother and sisters had their own rooms...i was always cinderella..with angry mother that treated me so badly. i just wish i could have had the fairytale ending...i guess i should have had a positive attitude through all of it...like she did