- Sep 29, 2004
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- US-Republican
(excuse my lack of capitalization, i have a broken finger)
i'm about to fall away from god. my mind is clouded, chaotic, and i feel no love for a thing in the world. i guess i've lost my cares for life.
i'm a person who has literally, for the past two years, never awoken to a happy thought. if i had a fun time with friends, i immediately dismiss them as "just pretending they like me," and when i was with my gf, i would always think i said something that hurt her, or that she no longer cared. i'd worry about everything and drive her nuts. that's why she left me. i do this with every aspect of my life.
my problem: if you have a ship where you have multiple compartments, each with the ability to seal itself off from the rest of the ship in case of a leak, wouldn't it be understandable to seal it off if one compartment filled with water? this is me. but after it's sealed, i find rafts and floats to help keep the ship up. this is me. what i mean is, when something in my life looks like it may be lost, i cut it off from me, i stop caring, and that protects me from the pain when it is lost. and then, to fill the hole that the lack of care leaves, i find something radical, stupid, and sinful to replace it. Amanda was my world... and now that she's gone, i'm reaching out for anything to hold onto. she was like a rope to hold onto when climbing a mountain... and now that she's gone, i'm falling and struggling to grab anything i can. this may be self-injury, self-destruction, some crazy hobby, giving into the girls at work, hate, running away, or anything that might hold me for a moment... and even though i see it... the huge support on that mountain which is god, i seem to look past him. i don't know him right now. i don't care where i go right now.
i have always had a messed up mind due to my parents ignoring me, as well as constant rejection at school. i have also always had add, which grew worse in my later years, along with the coming of ocd, as well as an anxiety disorder. i also lost all my weight due to a blood-sugar problem, which could kill me if i were to go without sugar for an extended period of time. not to mention the traumatization in my 6th year when something bad happened to me that has scarred me even until now. i've always been smart, but it works against me in that i think far too much, so much that, in fact, i find things to worry about that may not even exist. i stress over unseen problems, and have to know of things i don't wish to know of.
but, what i'm trying to say, is, i have no one to depend on, no one to love, and nothing to look forward to. just like all the times before, an impulse may become my action. i could snap. i was ready to kill my aunt out of impulse once when dad died. when something hurts me, i bite anything and everything. i'm gonna break without god. i'm gonna fall. either i come back to my father, or i need to die right now. i'm a hazard to everyone around me, and my mind is becoming even more twisted than ever. i can't think rationally anymore.
i'm about to fall away from god. my mind is clouded, chaotic, and i feel no love for a thing in the world. i guess i've lost my cares for life.
i'm a person who has literally, for the past two years, never awoken to a happy thought. if i had a fun time with friends, i immediately dismiss them as "just pretending they like me," and when i was with my gf, i would always think i said something that hurt her, or that she no longer cared. i'd worry about everything and drive her nuts. that's why she left me. i do this with every aspect of my life.
my problem: if you have a ship where you have multiple compartments, each with the ability to seal itself off from the rest of the ship in case of a leak, wouldn't it be understandable to seal it off if one compartment filled with water? this is me. but after it's sealed, i find rafts and floats to help keep the ship up. this is me. what i mean is, when something in my life looks like it may be lost, i cut it off from me, i stop caring, and that protects me from the pain when it is lost. and then, to fill the hole that the lack of care leaves, i find something radical, stupid, and sinful to replace it. Amanda was my world... and now that she's gone, i'm reaching out for anything to hold onto. she was like a rope to hold onto when climbing a mountain... and now that she's gone, i'm falling and struggling to grab anything i can. this may be self-injury, self-destruction, some crazy hobby, giving into the girls at work, hate, running away, or anything that might hold me for a moment... and even though i see it... the huge support on that mountain which is god, i seem to look past him. i don't know him right now. i don't care where i go right now.
i have always had a messed up mind due to my parents ignoring me, as well as constant rejection at school. i have also always had add, which grew worse in my later years, along with the coming of ocd, as well as an anxiety disorder. i also lost all my weight due to a blood-sugar problem, which could kill me if i were to go without sugar for an extended period of time. not to mention the traumatization in my 6th year when something bad happened to me that has scarred me even until now. i've always been smart, but it works against me in that i think far too much, so much that, in fact, i find things to worry about that may not even exist. i stress over unseen problems, and have to know of things i don't wish to know of.
but, what i'm trying to say, is, i have no one to depend on, no one to love, and nothing to look forward to. just like all the times before, an impulse may become my action. i could snap. i was ready to kill my aunt out of impulse once when dad died. when something hurts me, i bite anything and everything. i'm gonna break without god. i'm gonna fall. either i come back to my father, or i need to die right now. i'm a hazard to everyone around me, and my mind is becoming even more twisted than ever. i can't think rationally anymore.