Anxious
It's Friday and I feel anxious, as always. It's crazy, I feel just like I did back on March 22, 2002. Feel like I'll be going to that party later and getting into that guys car. It's hard to explain, I keep getting stuck there, like that's where my life ended, like I shouldn't have ever gotten out of there. Like my soul is still there... sounds dramatic I know but I don't know how else to explain it. Everytime I try to move forward all I can hear are their voices telling me I would die there. The Friday flashbacks just kill me, too much detail all at once.
So usually it's my excuse to get out of work and head straight to the bar, drink myself stupid and pass out somewhere. But I don't want to do that tonight, I want to try and deal with this.
sober.
Any suggestions? would be appreciated.
Thanks,
Jay
So usually it's my excuse to get out of work and head straight to the bar, drink myself stupid and pass out somewhere. But I don't want to do that tonight, I want to try and deal with this.
sober.
Any suggestions? would be appreciated.
Thanks,
Jay