I just cannot understand it...I go to therapy every 2 weeks, I see a psychiatrist for meds every month...I read...I try talking with friends and with all of this going on...I still have bad set backs. When is this going to get under control???????
I go to work...I am stressed all day...coming home, I try to let everything go and cannot. The mind is the old proverbial sponge, but instead of absorbing good things it keeps me pre-occupied with all of the issues and problems in my life.
today for instance...I actually got to a point at work where if I didn't leave I would have had a major "break down." I don't even know why...
I have this tightness in my chest I cannot seem to get rid of. It took a lot not to attack the co-workers that were agitating me (even for simply knocking on my door). When things get this bad it is time to bail. I just cannot stand it. I actually feel as though I am watching my life through another set of eyes...old eyes at that...everything foggy...voices and sounds jumbled...not really able to tell who is saying what...it is horrible. this is one of those days where I wish I could have slept through...but alas...I have to work.
Even in my relationship...I would really like to be heard, but find that not to be so...case in point. My friend's child got hurt at our house yesterday...he fell off of his chair when his mother turned to answer a question. I found out today that he fractured his arm (he is only 18 months). Obviously, I was really upset about this. I called my partner and told him what happened and his response was, "well it wasn't your fault...you were not the one who was supposed to watch him." How insensitive of him. I know it wasn't my fault, but it happened in our home...how could I not feel badly about it.
This is the type of "support" I usually get...or the quick change of subject when I start saying how badly my day is going or how I am feeling. It is as if he only wants to hear the good news. Even when I told him of the fracture...he asked if there was any good news.
What does one do when the "support" you think you have really isn't there anymore??? I am so confused...
These are the days when I really wish I didn't wake up. How sad is that...
ok, enough whining...sorry to take so much t