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friend: hey how are you
me after a month of anxiety so bad I can’t eat sleep or unclench my jaw:
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new year reminder: don’t be so hurt by the thought of people being disinterested in you. you’re better off working to impress yourself rather than putting all your strength in impressing others
2016: year of cutting everybody off
2017: year of cultivating fulfilling and kind relationships with the people that matter
me: *helps my friends with their problems*
my friends when I have a problem:
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I wish I could go back to Kindergarten with my current knowledge and skill set just to be a genius for a decade or so
I want to fucking kill myself. Im so tired of being alive. Im so goddamn tired of having ppl say I'm being "hostile" when I'm just expressing how I feel. Sorrryy I raise my voice when I actually care about something instead of staying the same monotone for everything. I need a therapist that UNDERSTANDS me. Who doesn't get offended when I'm upset, who calls me on my shit, who doesn't let me walk out of the office angry n suicidal. That seems pretty basic to me, but apparently its an impossible combination... I can't seem to find any real support.. The hopelessness feeling is overwhelming, so much to the point I want to give up n crawl into a cave n never return... Why is life so stupid????
-panic-
I hate this feeling... Everything was fine, we were texting n having a normal conversation for the first time in forever, but then R says he's got a tattoo appt booked for Jan 30th n my heart just dropped. He has money/time to schedule a tattoo, but can't even tell me a timeframe so I can see him... He doesn't have to do anything besides pack... I saved all this money for him to come here. And then when I get suuuuuper excited, planning and getting myself siked out to actually be able to see and touch R, he decides to leave me for 22 days without saying a single word... ? Its embarrassing to say, because it doesn't make sense. The other day he said that he still wants to come here n everything. But has made zero effort to make it happen. Has barely even talked to me... N the whole following hundreds of girls on instagram n liking a bunch of chicks' selfies.... How the fuck am I supposed to feel?? Its clear I'm not enough. Im not attractive enough, not fit n toned, have stretch marks n skin problems, have gross belly fat from when I was pregnant...
Saw Jenn today... She cane up behind me n grabbed my sides.. I ofc, freaked out... Hyperventilating, I wasn't very happy.. I don't like being touched without warning, and especially when I'm walking w/ headphones in and not expecting anyone to interact w/ me, let alone grab me. It scared me.. She laughed for a second n then realized I was upset, she apologized n gave me an Aspire tank that she found. We went to clinic n dosed and in the lobby, we were chatting a little bit n this girl Crystal came in. It was 5mins past 1pm so she missed dosing.. Jenn n her got to talking about hanging out n boosting coats from Fred Meyer's, so I just dipped out. Jenn ran after me, was like, what're you doing?? I said I had stuff to do, n she said goodbye reluctantly. But while I was listening to her, I realized, I can't trust her. She's stolen from me, lied. She still hasn't returned everything... And even tho it feels good to have someone think I'm beautiful, I'm uneasy.. I watched her like a hawk last time she was at my house, fearing she'd do it again... This is not positive for me. People places things.... I wanna stay clean.. I can't afford to relapse. And being around her when she's in active use is a trigger. I have to take care of me first, and she doesn't add enough positive to outweigh her negative attributes. I'm growing into this recovery thing... Slowly but surely learning...
Saturday was awesome... I had little to no insecure freak-outs... R texted me basically all day, it was really nice to feel close to him.. Sunday was another story... The questions started worming their way in... Doubts, fears... I don't trust him like I used to... maybe that's a good thing... I don't want to end up in the emergency room again....