All over the place (Moodswings)
Shit, shit, shit, Fuck it.
Im currently changing medication and have to come off Clomipramine before I can go back on Prozac. My moods are all over the place one minute Im as high as a kite and the nextfuck it. Im having really weird dreams not about abuse but featuring nearly everyone I met in the early to mid nineteen seventies. My night sweats are back and I just want to scream. I really feel there is something physically wrong with me, thats my hypocondria, Im terrified of dropping dead at any second. I go about my daily routine and think whilst doing the normal everyday things will this be the last cup of tea Ill ever make, my last thought at night (if not about my abusers) is will I see the morning, that has fucked up my sleep pattern and leaves me wide open and suggestive to triggers and flashbacks. I have never lived straight as I always have some sort of chemical whizzing around my body regardless whether its legal or not, I havent a clue what reality is and at 48 I dont think I ever will. The trouble with this bloody behaviour is I get tired, I cant sleep, I get angry and usually go on the piss. Anything to take away this constant fear I have. I dont like to go out and I dont like to be left alone, especially when having a shower for some obscure reason. These fears have only just started revealing themselves over the last week. Im also due to see a new clinical psychologist next week so here we go yet again, my life story from the beginning for..Ive forgotten how many times I have done this and Im just getting very pissed off with it, which is bloody stupid cause Im obsessed with my abuse and abusers.
The word balance keeps coming to me, but what the fuck is that?
Archnut
And all that was left was hope
My Story (Triggers)
https://www.waltonhop.blogspot.com
Im currently changing medication and have to come off Clomipramine before I can go back on Prozac. My moods are all over the place one minute Im as high as a kite and the nextfuck it. Im having really weird dreams not about abuse but featuring nearly everyone I met in the early to mid nineteen seventies. My night sweats are back and I just want to scream. I really feel there is something physically wrong with me, thats my hypocondria, Im terrified of dropping dead at any second. I go about my daily routine and think whilst doing the normal everyday things will this be the last cup of tea Ill ever make, my last thought at night (if not about my abusers) is will I see the morning, that has fucked up my sleep pattern and leaves me wide open and suggestive to triggers and flashbacks. I have never lived straight as I always have some sort of chemical whizzing around my body regardless whether its legal or not, I havent a clue what reality is and at 48 I dont think I ever will. The trouble with this bloody behaviour is I get tired, I cant sleep, I get angry and usually go on the piss. Anything to take away this constant fear I have. I dont like to go out and I dont like to be left alone, especially when having a shower for some obscure reason. These fears have only just started revealing themselves over the last week. Im also due to see a new clinical psychologist next week so here we go yet again, my life story from the beginning for..Ive forgotten how many times I have done this and Im just getting very pissed off with it, which is bloody stupid cause Im obsessed with my abuse and abusers.
The word balance keeps coming to me, but what the fuck is that?
Archnut
And all that was left was hope
My Story (Triggers)
https://www.waltonhop.blogspot.com