CuddleHug
Back, but with less enthusiasm. Hugs~
- Feb 22, 2020
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I'm so sick of hearing questions like these.
Recovery is no joke. Every fibre of my being is working against me. I want to die, kill myself even, which makes convinving myself to even survive one more day a challenge in and of itself. How am I supposed to make progress if everyone around me keeps putting so much pressure on me? I understand I need support and appreciate a bit of pushing to keep me going in the right direction, but at some point I start drowning in all those expectations I can't live up to.
Or am I just putting that pressure on myself? That's what some people tell me. It's probably true, to some extent, but not the only explanation.
When people ask in order to understand, I don't mind. It's when they ask because they don't understand, but are not prepared to listen, that it gets on my nerves. Today was full of questions like these and all I want to do is isolate myself more. It's almost like I'm a child again, wanting to do the opposite only to prove some point that doesn't really matter.
Not having a great day today, as you can tell. Why can't I cheer up?
- Why can't you work?
- Why can't you relax a bit?
- Why can't you eat properly?
- Why can't you go out more?
- Why can't you stop self-harming?
- Why can't you explain how you feel?
- Why can't you be kinder to yourself?
- Why can't you just... fucking SHUT UP
Recovery is no joke. Every fibre of my being is working against me. I want to die, kill myself even, which makes convinving myself to even survive one more day a challenge in and of itself. How am I supposed to make progress if everyone around me keeps putting so much pressure on me? I understand I need support and appreciate a bit of pushing to keep me going in the right direction, but at some point I start drowning in all those expectations I can't live up to.
Or am I just putting that pressure on myself? That's what some people tell me. It's probably true, to some extent, but not the only explanation.
When people ask in order to understand, I don't mind. It's when they ask because they don't understand, but are not prepared to listen, that it gets on my nerves. Today was full of questions like these and all I want to do is isolate myself more. It's almost like I'm a child again, wanting to do the opposite only to prove some point that doesn't really matter.
Not having a great day today, as you can tell. Why can't I cheer up?