It's only Wednesday but this already feels like one of the longest weeks ever. My mom was admitted to the hospital on Monday. She had to get blood transfusion because her blood count was really low and the doctors were worried about it affecting her heart. She's stable now but there's one more medication the doctor wants to give her before she's released. This whole thing really stressed me out and I feel stressed most days.
I struggle with intrusive thoughts but this week they've been so much worse. Intrusive thoughts about death and my mind kept going to the worse possible thing. And thoughts about how I couldn't be positive because I wouldn't recover if things went really bad and then I would hate God. It just would not let up even when I tried to meditate on scripture.
Me and my younger sister we've been staying with our older sister these past couple nights. Some of my relatives didn't want us staying at the house alone. I also been dealing with harm related intrusive thoughts (I've had so many different themes of intrusive thoughts over the years). Which is unwanted thoughts based on the irrational fear of hurting someone on accident or purpose. These thoughts have been projecting themselves onto some of the people I'm around. So basically I feel irrationally suspicious of (not everyone thankfully) certain people I've known for years.
When I fall asleep I'm fine. Despite how many crazy thoughts pop into my head my sleep is actually pretty peaceful. But I've been going to sleep late and waking up a few hours later. When I wake up I keep having thoughts that something bad happened to my mom or someone hurt my loved ones while I was asleep and that God didn't do anything about it or answer my prayer to protect us. Twice after that I've had the thought that if it was true then I would hurt God (a different word popped my head). Logically, I know the thought was ridiculous and I apologized to him. I know he's not responsible for bad things happening. But still I keep questioning if a part of me meant it. I feel bad. But it's like I don't feel bad enough like I'm partially numb or something. I don't think I'm mad at God or at least I don't want to be. I feel so tired and burned out. I've been trying to cling to God. I desperately want to lean on him. I need stability. But I feel like I'm failing.
I struggle with intrusive thoughts but this week they've been so much worse. Intrusive thoughts about death and my mind kept going to the worse possible thing. And thoughts about how I couldn't be positive because I wouldn't recover if things went really bad and then I would hate God. It just would not let up even when I tried to meditate on scripture.
Me and my younger sister we've been staying with our older sister these past couple nights. Some of my relatives didn't want us staying at the house alone. I also been dealing with harm related intrusive thoughts (I've had so many different themes of intrusive thoughts over the years). Which is unwanted thoughts based on the irrational fear of hurting someone on accident or purpose. These thoughts have been projecting themselves onto some of the people I'm around. So basically I feel irrationally suspicious of (not everyone thankfully) certain people I've known for years.
When I fall asleep I'm fine. Despite how many crazy thoughts pop into my head my sleep is actually pretty peaceful. But I've been going to sleep late and waking up a few hours later. When I wake up I keep having thoughts that something bad happened to my mom or someone hurt my loved ones while I was asleep and that God didn't do anything about it or answer my prayer to protect us. Twice after that I've had the thought that if it was true then I would hurt God (a different word popped my head). Logically, I know the thought was ridiculous and I apologized to him. I know he's not responsible for bad things happening. But still I keep questioning if a part of me meant it. I feel bad. But it's like I don't feel bad enough like I'm partially numb or something. I don't think I'm mad at God or at least I don't want to be. I feel so tired and burned out. I've been trying to cling to God. I desperately want to lean on him. I need stability. But I feel like I'm failing.