It's so much easier to push people away. I don't want to feel anything. I want to turn off my emotions and self destruct. I refuse to feel grief or any strong emotion that I just don't want to feel. I'd rather not think about any of those emotions and just keep trying to destroy myself. I can't cope with real life. I'd rather make them hate me. My brain is telling me to push them away. And I can't stop it.
Migraine aura + Splitting/ Spiraling = Fucked
What if I told you it's all in your head and you're not drowning but living, instead?
My core self was quiet because I was told to be. And hence, this. Sigh. So many to blame but a lot to remedy. First, the need of the hour: removing triggers of all my illnesses. Let's get to that, yes.
Mary Oliver
Fucked and how. I need a vacation. Getting it. Then back to the bullshit which is my life.
This. Oh man, this.
Three days of no meds and sleepiness and full stomach. I wonder how it would be when I start taking my meds again from tomorrow.