a thought...
I'm new to this, and I havn't even started therapy yet. I went once a few weeks ago... vaguely touched on the subject, couldn't even look the therapist in the eyes. Looked down at the ground the whole time and tried to choke back tears that were trying to force themselves out. I start therapy next week sometime. I've been having a hard time just dealing with myself the last couple of weeks considering no one on the planet knows about what happened except that therapist I told. I feel like I've been a waste my entire life. I feel like my life was stolen from me. I feel responsible. I feel unsafe, paranoid, cowardly, angry, and pitiful. I havn't been able to escape myself for the past three weeks. I want to run again like I did as a child, but I know it will only cause more harm in the end. I feel like I'm trying so hard to fight this huge demon inside of me and most of the time he has me around his finger... controlling me, like I'm some sort of puppet. I feel like a PUPPET, like I can't think for myself, like I always need someone there to tell me what the hell to do, like whatever I do is wrong. Blah, enough of that. Enjoy the quote.
"If I let you... you would make me destroy myself. In order to survive you... I must first survive myself. I can sink no further... and I cannot forgive you. There's no choice but to confront you... to engage you... to erase you. I've gone to great lengths to expand my threshold of pain... I will use my mistakes against you. There's no other choice. Shameless now... nameless now... you're nothing now... no one now. But my soul must be iron... cause my fear is naked... I'm naked and fearless... and my fear is naked!" Tool - Bottom
"If I let you... you would make me destroy myself. In order to survive you... I must first survive myself. I can sink no further... and I cannot forgive you. There's no choice but to confront you... to engage you... to erase you. I've gone to great lengths to expand my threshold of pain... I will use my mistakes against you. There's no other choice. Shameless now... nameless now... you're nothing now... no one now. But my soul must be iron... cause my fear is naked... I'm naked and fearless... and my fear is naked!" Tool - Bottom