The cracks are beginning to show again..FRAGILE!HANDLE WITH CARE
A page in the diary ".a pLc 4 miE haed..."
Written by JoanneC84 18. May 2008 03:06 AM
I've been sitting here under my blankie staring at this blank screen for the past half hour...wondering what to write,feeling the need to write..but not knowing what to write..
Just when things seem to be going to 'plan',you step back and notice that they have completely gone off track and got lost somewhere in the darkness..As Belladonna has said 'life is what happens when you are busy making plans'..... Have I put so much time and effort into "getting better" that I haven't allowed myself the time to actually process everything that has been going on in my life..?? Because of this,have I let myself slip backwards?
I haven't relapsed as such but seem to be stuck in downward spiral and it scares me.I don't want to go back to the way I 'was',to the 'old me'...I was actually beginning to like myself and for me to say that in itself is a big thing,let alone feel it...
I know that I overanalyse things too much,but I just can't help it.Its how I've always been,even as a child.
I often wonder if I would be in the mindframe that I am in if I just stopped thinking so much..But I know that that is never going to happen..Its almost 1am and the brain is working over time..Didn't take an endep tonight,had a few drinks with dinner so didn't think it would be wise..and look at me:wide-eyed at 1am despite struggling to stay away earlier at 9pm.
Sometimes I just wish the tape in my head would stop..If I could just press pause or mute or that the tape would run out and I would be free
I just need it to stop before it drives me insane..
Today I was at the shops which I've been dealing with well...I was fine whilst I was with Belladonna having coffee,but once we went our separate ways,I really started to freak out..I hate people looking at me and because I'm using crutches still and have a rather unattractive and ridiculous looking boot thing on my foot,people find it necessary to stare...The thoughts started,the head started spinning,the hands began to shake.. I just wanted to yell at them all to stop looking at me,but figured that I already looked weird enough,that I didn't need to act all psycho cos it would only bring more attention..By the time I got to the car,my chest was aching,breathing really rapidly and my heart almost jumping out my chest..I just want it to stop,I want to be able to go out of the house without going nuts,to be able to go shopping without the need to run and hide,to be able to live without walking on egg shells,without crying at the drop of a hat..
I just need it to stop...I need to stop feeling so down.To stop feeling so numb and flat..To stop feeling like I'm going to breakdown in tears every minute...I just need to feel something other than what I am..
Belladonna,spending time with you as I have a few times over the past week makes me so happy and it gives me great joy to see you laugh and smile..I wish every minute of the day would be the same as the time I spend with you..
Mumma bear,well what can I say...In 14 days time,I will be sitting up there in Far North Queensland with you and knowing that is keeping me afloat..You are my rock!You are my Angel..
Tinkerbell,having you in my life is something so special..Your friendship means the world to me as does your support..Having you by my side is the greatest honour and I'm so thankful to have you as my friend..
Take care deppies,I think I have blabbed on enough..You can tell I've had a few drinks as this is all over the place..
Bye,
Jo xo