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Regen
I stay in my power
- Aug 20, 2020
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Diary of Regen
I have decide that I must stay alive. Not because I love life or myself, but because of two things: my children and my survival instinct.
Probably I should give up being here in this side. I tried to do that a long time ago, but right now I dont think I can. One thing is, I love that community and the other thing is, this part of me that thinks about suicide is too big to just push away. I think my path right now cant't be to push the suicide and depression issue aside but to learn to live with it and accept that this is a part of me. But I dont want to give this part of me the power to destroy my whole life. And especially not the life and soul of my completely innocent children.
The last month were hard, I had no strength to go on. I just lay around and contemplated suicide or something similar. And one day I realized that I was actually already dead for my children. Physically present, but not emotionally available. I saw that there were really only two options, either end my physical presence as well, or give recovery another serious try. I will try (almost) everything until the end of the year to change again and then decide again.
Since I love this site and to motivate myself I will write here. I dont expect you guys to read my stuff, I just do it for me. I feel less lonely if I write it here in this forum instead writing down on a paper at home.
My therapy session today was different. I took off one more mask and was more honest than usual. It is not at all my conscious decision to be dishonest with my psychologist, because she is really incredibly nice, empathetic and hangs herself very purely emotionally. But being dishonest is so automatic. I don't mean lying, but embellishing in a way. I let the healthy sides in me resonate and told about their difficulties instead of telling about my really black side.
Today I said that I find life and people terrible and that I think this is the real truth and that it feels to me that all those who feel differently have a disorder of perception and not me. But that I absolutely want to try everything again in 2023. And that I am absolutely ready to follow their suggestions in therapy, even if I do not believe that they will help with me.
Not because I don't think they will help very many people, but because I don't think they will help me specifically. But I am willing. I'm going to go with it. I'm really open to it.
But to have been so completely honest has felt very liberating. It took pressure off of me. I think I'm on a path that looks beautiful. There are trees and meadows, even if I'm walking alone.
I have decide that I must stay alive. Not because I love life or myself, but because of two things: my children and my survival instinct.
Probably I should give up being here in this side. I tried to do that a long time ago, but right now I dont think I can. One thing is, I love that community and the other thing is, this part of me that thinks about suicide is too big to just push away. I think my path right now cant't be to push the suicide and depression issue aside but to learn to live with it and accept that this is a part of me. But I dont want to give this part of me the power to destroy my whole life. And especially not the life and soul of my completely innocent children.
The last month were hard, I had no strength to go on. I just lay around and contemplated suicide or something similar. And one day I realized that I was actually already dead for my children. Physically present, but not emotionally available. I saw that there were really only two options, either end my physical presence as well, or give recovery another serious try. I will try (almost) everything until the end of the year to change again and then decide again.
Since I love this site and to motivate myself I will write here. I dont expect you guys to read my stuff, I just do it for me. I feel less lonely if I write it here in this forum instead writing down on a paper at home.
My therapy session today was different. I took off one more mask and was more honest than usual. It is not at all my conscious decision to be dishonest with my psychologist, because she is really incredibly nice, empathetic and hangs herself very purely emotionally. But being dishonest is so automatic. I don't mean lying, but embellishing in a way. I let the healthy sides in me resonate and told about their difficulties instead of telling about my really black side.
Today I said that I find life and people terrible and that I think this is the real truth and that it feels to me that all those who feel differently have a disorder of perception and not me. But that I absolutely want to try everything again in 2023. And that I am absolutely ready to follow their suggestions in therapy, even if I do not believe that they will help with me.
Not because I don't think they will help very many people, but because I don't think they will help me specifically. But I am willing. I'm going to go with it. I'm really open to it.
But to have been so completely honest has felt very liberating. It took pressure off of me. I think I'm on a path that looks beautiful. There are trees and meadows, even if I'm walking alone.
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