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CherryGirl675
Tired but hopeful
- Jan 7, 2025
- 31
Hi y'all I'm still here. Went on a bender due to letting someone back into my life I should not have. I'm scared because now I'm doubting if it will work if I try my method, if it doesn't work I'm not sure what I would do I think I'd be so scared.
I'm not sure if I'll attempt tonight or tomorrow, I wanted to wait one more night but my mania is coming back and now I'm scared if I'll be able to do it right. So I guess this is a vent post of sorts.
I'm scared it won't work and I'll wake up tomorrow. I can't rot away in a psych ward or a rehab. But I'm also scared it will work, I'm scared of the unknown. I'm scared to let go of this life because I had so many dreams and aspirations. That's the part that hurts. Being unable to live. Being unable to have my dreams. It's like holding onto believing in Santa, I know it's not real, I know I can't have it, but I want it to be real.
I want to hope that in whatever comes next I will get what I always wanted. Peace. Love. The strength to follow my passions. I wanted to be a veterinarian. I wanted to help people. I wanted to save animals and spread knowledge.
I cherish the moments of joy. Studying biology and animal behaviorism. Swimming. Singing at the top of my lungs. Meeting new people and sharing in the love of life. I have two siblings and two parents who have come a long way. I love to paint. I love to go to the beach. I love nature and the city. I loved when he would play with my hair and tell me that one day I would get past this.
I really did hope I would get past things. I hope in what comes next I can love fully and truly. I pray for a brighter future.
I just have to be ready to let go. I don't think I'll ever be fully ready. I'll always hope against better judgement. I just have to decide to do it and follow through
I'm not sure if I'll attempt tonight or tomorrow, I wanted to wait one more night but my mania is coming back and now I'm scared if I'll be able to do it right. So I guess this is a vent post of sorts.
I'm scared it won't work and I'll wake up tomorrow. I can't rot away in a psych ward or a rehab. But I'm also scared it will work, I'm scared of the unknown. I'm scared to let go of this life because I had so many dreams and aspirations. That's the part that hurts. Being unable to live. Being unable to have my dreams. It's like holding onto believing in Santa, I know it's not real, I know I can't have it, but I want it to be real.
I want to hope that in whatever comes next I will get what I always wanted. Peace. Love. The strength to follow my passions. I wanted to be a veterinarian. I wanted to help people. I wanted to save animals and spread knowledge.
I cherish the moments of joy. Studying biology and animal behaviorism. Swimming. Singing at the top of my lungs. Meeting new people and sharing in the love of life. I have two siblings and two parents who have come a long way. I love to paint. I love to go to the beach. I love nature and the city. I loved when he would play with my hair and tell me that one day I would get past this.
I really did hope I would get past things. I hope in what comes next I can love fully and truly. I pray for a brighter future.
I just have to be ready to let go. I don't think I'll ever be fully ready. I'll always hope against better judgement. I just have to decide to do it and follow through