Seems like today is the day for me to feel every little painful thing possible. I want to be able to day that I am happy but that happiness never comes. The best that I can feel is content. I am tired of this emotional rollercoaster I am riding. I just don't know how much longer I can do it. I have started to hide my depression again, and I cannot bring myself to go to therapy. I never know how I will feel minute to minute. I like being a part of this website because I know that I have a place to vent where I wil not be judged. Everyone in my family had this notion of what I should be, and that is not who I am. So I fake it. Honestly I don't know who I am or where I am or how to find it.Thank you guys for listeming to this rant. But I know I will feel better knowing you are there to listen.
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Faking it to shut people up is easy, but harder in the long run.
I hope you find the courage to set them straight.
if you`re slipping back into hiding how you feel, you should at least confide in someone, maybe your hubby.
Love to you and send me a mesage if you need.
Love silvery
I thought I had gotten through these feelings when I finally confronted and resolved my sexual abuse. I thought that was what was behind my actions. But I feel like I am still trying to recreate the abuse. I am so tired of this pity party I keep having for myself. It seems that I don't know how to be anything but depressed. I have lived this way for so long that it is easy and comfortable. Like a warm blanket to protect me from the cold. But the blanket is full of poison. This is crazy, but I'm going to post it anyway. It is how I feel right now, but I am sure it will fade as the goes on.
Thak you Silvery, and I am glad that I could help you feel better to. Anytime you need a lift let me know.
Chryssi