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I feel myself slipping again... that void of the mind, where it whirls too fast and I don't control what I think and barely control what i say and I can't sit still and... I just want to cry. I don't want to be this me. I hate this me. I hate it. But I'm heading there again and I don't want to. I'm so scared. Please Lord, make my meds work this time. I don't want to be manic again, ever. I can't afford to go to the hospital again. I cna't afford more tim e off wrok I can't lose ti like this. I am barely able to pretend I'm holding it toegeter at work today . Lord, make my meds start wroking again, please. Make my mind slow down, please. Take my anxiety away, please. I can't handle this again.
Help me, pleaxe Lord, please. I don't htink I can hold on again. I bare ly held on this summer, I can't do it again this time. Please, please please, don't do this gaing mind, please stay here with me. Please stay here, don't leavve me, don't leave reality, don't leave .
I sti and shake and cry at my desk, knowing what's to come, knowing I'm a prisoner of my mind, losing contorl again, feeling there's whnowahere to turn and nowhere to to find hlep and noway to find pelace. I pray, Lord, I read Your wrod, I reach out to You, I'm begging, please don't do this to me again!!! Please, please, please, please, please, pleaxe, please plesae. I love you, Lord, please take this asway. I don't want to e my mind's prisoner anymore.
I'm terrified, Lord. I can't hae more time like I id this summer. I can't live like this. Ican't. I barelyu survived, You know that. You know the number of times I wanteed to d*e, the number of timesa I wanted to k*ll myself, the number oftimes I lost touckh w/ reality. How can I do this again? Please please please please don't make me do this again. I thought ws done. I so thought I was done, Lord. Please, I beg you, I beg like I'venever ever begted before, please let me be done. I don't want to lose my mind again.
I'm so scared. Please pray for me. I can't live like dhtis for long.
Wow... one Ativan later, and I realize I look like a total idiot. I still would like prayers. I really am scared.
I'm desperately afraid of mania, and I'm headed there.
Thanks.
Shalia
Help me, pleaxe Lord, please. I don't htink I can hold on again. I bare ly held on this summer, I can't do it again this time. Please, please please, don't do this gaing mind, please stay here with me. Please stay here, don't leavve me, don't leave reality, don't leave .
I sti and shake and cry at my desk, knowing what's to come, knowing I'm a prisoner of my mind, losing contorl again, feeling there's whnowahere to turn and nowhere to to find hlep and noway to find pelace. I pray, Lord, I read Your wrod, I reach out to You, I'm begging, please don't do this to me again!!! Please, please, please, please, please, pleaxe, please plesae. I love you, Lord, please take this asway. I don't want to e my mind's prisoner anymore.
I'm terrified, Lord. I can't hae more time like I id this summer. I can't live like this. Ican't. I barelyu survived, You know that. You know the number of times I wanteed to d*e, the number of timesa I wanted to k*ll myself, the number oftimes I lost touckh w/ reality. How can I do this again? Please please please please don't make me do this again. I thought ws done. I so thought I was done, Lord. Please, I beg you, I beg like I'venever ever begted before, please let me be done. I don't want to lose my mind again.
I'm so scared. Please pray for me. I can't live like dhtis for long.
Wow... one Ativan later, and I realize I look like a total idiot. I still would like prayers. I really am scared.
Thanks.
Shalia