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cookiedough
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- Oct 25, 2019
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It's been a while since I've posted on here. My goodness. My only activity on here was looking around at SN guide forums. I got my hands on SN and meto. I already have the ibuprofen. I'm missing other helpful things like the antacids and the stuff to calm your heart rate. I still yearn for death each and every day. But I also yearn for my life to get better. I want to know what happiness feels like. I'm currently jobless, but I started seeing a therapist. My parents are paying for it until I can get back on my feet.
Here is how everything normally is for me:
So, I could sum all of that up as typical clinical depression and anxiety. My therapy started and my prescription dose of Lexapro has doubled. I'm not feeling as hopeless. I don't know if that is the therapy exercises or the meds starting to kick in. I still get these panic attacks. I can't tell my therapist that I'm suicidal or I'll risk going to the psych ward. I'm slowly learning to set myself free of my past mistakes and to let myself have a clean slate. I still have panic attacks. I'm a lot calmer now than I was a few months ago. I'm still depressed and want to die. I'm still using junk food as a crutch, but I'm no longer drinking. I'm also looking for a job again.
I will still keep the SN and meto in case I ever change my mind. But I don't want to change my mind. I want to get out of this darkness that I'm in. I know it will take a lot of work, so I'm doing every single assignment that the therapist tells me to do. I want to work, save up money, and go back to school. I want to learn how to be a better and more productive person. It's just coming so so slow. Trying to recover and climb is the hardest thing ever. I'll always have it in the very back of my mind that I can ctb with my SN whenever the pain becomes too much to live through. But, I will try my very best to get through it all and to get better.
Here is how everything normally is for me:
I hate myself with a passion.
I can't let go of my failures.
My mind is shattered into a million pieces to where no thoughts are ever cohesive.
I always have panic attacks and they cause me to frequently lose consciousness (which is what cost me my job).
My behavior is erratic, self destructive, and impulsive.
Depressed as hell.
Suicidal.
I sometimes have what might be hallucinations sometimes, but it may just be my imagination. If I'm imagining it, then it's not really of importance.
I depend on food and alcohol to make me feel better to the point where I'm almost 300lbs.
So, I could sum all of that up as typical clinical depression and anxiety. My therapy started and my prescription dose of Lexapro has doubled. I'm not feeling as hopeless. I don't know if that is the therapy exercises or the meds starting to kick in. I still get these panic attacks. I can't tell my therapist that I'm suicidal or I'll risk going to the psych ward. I'm slowly learning to set myself free of my past mistakes and to let myself have a clean slate. I still have panic attacks. I'm a lot calmer now than I was a few months ago. I'm still depressed and want to die. I'm still using junk food as a crutch, but I'm no longer drinking. I'm also looking for a job again.
I will still keep the SN and meto in case I ever change my mind. But I don't want to change my mind. I want to get out of this darkness that I'm in. I know it will take a lot of work, so I'm doing every single assignment that the therapist tells me to do. I want to work, save up money, and go back to school. I want to learn how to be a better and more productive person. It's just coming so so slow. Trying to recover and climb is the hardest thing ever. I'll always have it in the very back of my mind that I can ctb with my SN whenever the pain becomes too much to live through. But, I will try my very best to get through it all and to get better.