Safety issues whenever I do too much
ForeverFighting
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The voice in my head says over and over, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I see "perp" in every man that looks at me. A man looked at me too many times at lunch. Today all men are out to get me. A handshake, and I feel like I need to wash. It's like everybody and everything is too close. Like they're going to hurt me. I need my support group, but if feels like if anyone in my support system had the chance, they'd take advantage of me, too, somehow. It's a complete safety overload.
I went on vacation last week and it was non-stop social, people everywhere, having to do things at all hours of the day and evening, getting up early, rushing to breakfast to get to someplace by some time. Then it's hurry to lunch with ten people in a crowd of people all hot and smelly, then off to someplace else, then rush to dinner where it's noisy with more people, then someplace else and back to the hotel by 11. And if I feel one more person look at me or if I smell anything that smells like people or if anybody treats me like I'm supposed to be something I'm not, I'm going to break. I know my own rules. Don't do too much. Go back to the room. "Oh, we've got small beds, so our daughter is going to stay with you and your wife in your room. She'll be up in a little." But... Too late.
And now today, my coworker is complaining that the hospital isn't treating her poor sick daughter the way they're supposed to, it's too hot in my office, people are whining and complaining, and then I have a meeting to go to tonight. A young guy wants to check his billing statement, but my mind says he wants me, and I just want him to get away from me. And my support group is all out of town somewhere or not available, my friend whom I used to rely on has lost the need for our supportive relationship. I'm starting to have thoughts. The old voice wanting the porn and the MB, but I know there are better and safer ways to help my insides. I will not give in and let the boy inside be hurt anymore.
How do I get past today? I need safety, space, a friendly voice I can trust. But the rat race keeps going. I need help today.
I went on vacation last week and it was non-stop social, people everywhere, having to do things at all hours of the day and evening, getting up early, rushing to breakfast to get to someplace by some time. Then it's hurry to lunch with ten people in a crowd of people all hot and smelly, then off to someplace else, then rush to dinner where it's noisy with more people, then someplace else and back to the hotel by 11. And if I feel one more person look at me or if I smell anything that smells like people or if anybody treats me like I'm supposed to be something I'm not, I'm going to break. I know my own rules. Don't do too much. Go back to the room. "Oh, we've got small beds, so our daughter is going to stay with you and your wife in your room. She'll be up in a little." But... Too late.
And now today, my coworker is complaining that the hospital isn't treating her poor sick daughter the way they're supposed to, it's too hot in my office, people are whining and complaining, and then I have a meeting to go to tonight. A young guy wants to check his billing statement, but my mind says he wants me, and I just want him to get away from me. And my support group is all out of town somewhere or not available, my friend whom I used to rely on has lost the need for our supportive relationship. I'm starting to have thoughts. The old voice wanting the porn and the MB, but I know there are better and safer ways to help my insides. I will not give in and let the boy inside be hurt anymore.
How do I get past today? I need safety, space, a friendly voice I can trust. But the rat race keeps going. I need help today.