- Nov 26, 2021
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- Faith
- Pentecostal
- Marital Status
- Single
Hello all. I just need to get this off my chest because I'm about to completely break.
I want to disclaim that the mess I'm in is my fault and I take responsibility for my condition.
I'm at the end of my rope with suffering and I don't know what that means cause I'm not killing myself. There is too much pressure on me. Spiritually I'm an utter mess and no matter what I do there is no resolve. I'm living in torment that I brought on my self because I'm the stupidest person to ever live.
But that's my fault. I don't blame anyone else for my mistakes. I feel I've done a decent job at forgiving those who wronged me in past, as part of healing this is positive.
I'm falling apart bit by bit and have been for months now and my family is suffering terribly because of it. I force myself to go to the store, I force myself to do self care, I pay my bills. But I'm a shell of a person and I can't hide it from anyone no matter how I try and its causing everyone stress. When I don't hide it amd didn't for months I was met with more distress from family amd their frustration so I try now to put on a more happy false face amd they seem to do better. I'm glad about that.
I feel like my family is having to pay for my mistakes by watching me suffer. I try to be tough and I force myself to do daily necessities but it's only doing so much. I see a pyschaitrist amd therapists. They are not able to help too much but I appreciate them.
I've begged and pleaded with God for help amd to give me a purpose for him or to let me know what it is so my suffering won't feel in vain. But nothing, amd that's my fault too cause I've been so evil and feel beyond forgiveness, but that's been talked about in other threads ive posted.
If I had 20 minutes of genuine rest/peace I would cry myself dehydrated from joy. To be able to go for a stroll and feel the breeze on my face, to feel the sunshine in my back. To sit in my easy chair and nap. To get up in the morning and enjoy looking forward to what the day has in store. To talk to another person about something mundane amd actually connect to that
I feel no meaning or peace in anything, even the wind blowing in a spring day feels ominous and full of menace. I'm utterly defiled and useless to God.
This post was negative and self loathing I know. That's my current state. I was never like this before my spiritual torment.
I know there is no magic pill but thank you for listening.
I want to disclaim that the mess I'm in is my fault and I take responsibility for my condition.
I'm at the end of my rope with suffering and I don't know what that means cause I'm not killing myself. There is too much pressure on me. Spiritually I'm an utter mess and no matter what I do there is no resolve. I'm living in torment that I brought on my self because I'm the stupidest person to ever live.
But that's my fault. I don't blame anyone else for my mistakes. I feel I've done a decent job at forgiving those who wronged me in past, as part of healing this is positive.
I'm falling apart bit by bit and have been for months now and my family is suffering terribly because of it. I force myself to go to the store, I force myself to do self care, I pay my bills. But I'm a shell of a person and I can't hide it from anyone no matter how I try and its causing everyone stress. When I don't hide it amd didn't for months I was met with more distress from family amd their frustration so I try now to put on a more happy false face amd they seem to do better. I'm glad about that.
I feel like my family is having to pay for my mistakes by watching me suffer. I try to be tough and I force myself to do daily necessities but it's only doing so much. I see a pyschaitrist amd therapists. They are not able to help too much but I appreciate them.
I've begged and pleaded with God for help amd to give me a purpose for him or to let me know what it is so my suffering won't feel in vain. But nothing, amd that's my fault too cause I've been so evil and feel beyond forgiveness, but that's been talked about in other threads ive posted.
If I had 20 minutes of genuine rest/peace I would cry myself dehydrated from joy. To be able to go for a stroll and feel the breeze on my face, to feel the sunshine in my back. To sit in my easy chair and nap. To get up in the morning and enjoy looking forward to what the day has in store. To talk to another person about something mundane amd actually connect to that
I feel no meaning or peace in anything, even the wind blowing in a spring day feels ominous and full of menace. I'm utterly defiled and useless to God.
This post was negative and self loathing I know. That's my current state. I was never like this before my spiritual torment.
I know there is no magic pill but thank you for listening.