Life has always been too overwhelming for me. I hid it as best I could from people all my life. But there is something missing, something wrong with me. I can't handle the realities of life. And now they (those realities) are coming down on top of me like an avalanche and there's nothing I can do about and no one to turn to for help. I just shut down inside, pull back and am unable to take action. Asking for help in this world is a joke. Even christians are harsh and critical when you show weakness. And the world is downright cruel and viscious; they'll rip you to shreds if they smell blood. If I could, I'd just end my life, but then that would just bring eternal punishment. So I have no choice but to keep going, even if it's just doing the minimal amount that I can do to get by.
It's OK to be self-centered sometimes. When you're hurting, you have to take care of yourself. Because if you don't, you won't be any good for anybody else.
hi,