This is all so confusing
I'm going down. You know how you can tell that you're hanging on, but the foundation under you is crumblinb? I hate being so damn fragile. I have no feeling of self worth...never have had. All of my self respect comes from what I do, not what I am, so when what I do doesn't work, there is nothing left. I know I should be strong. I know I'm being a wimp. I can tell myself all the things you're supposed to say, but it doesn't work. No matter what I say or what I think or how hard I try, I will start the slide and end up at the bottom of the pit in depression.
No one can talk me out of it. It will just happen. And then, eventually, I will climb back out of the pit, pick myself up and go on.
But the pit hurts. I sit there. I really don't think I'm feeling sorry for myself. It goes beyond that. Everything is gone when I am there. I have nothing left. There is nothing to me. The pain is physical. It hurts all over. I don't cry. I'm beyond crying. And I do the things I have to do to function in my life, but I truly hate it. And I can't stop it. And it's lonely, because I feel so stupid about it and so self-indulgent and so self-centered,but there I am.
I'm just moaning, and I apologize. I don't think this place is for moaning, but I know it's going to happen. I wish I could just feel all right in myself...know I had worth as a person from the inside out, but I just can't.
I'm going to post this. If I deserve to be yelled at for being a self-centered wimp, please yell at me. If this goes along with the territory, tell me that too. I don't know if this is just my own personal trait, or another wonderful gift of SA.
Let me know what you think. Bobby
No one can talk me out of it. It will just happen. And then, eventually, I will climb back out of the pit, pick myself up and go on.
But the pit hurts. I sit there. I really don't think I'm feeling sorry for myself. It goes beyond that. Everything is gone when I am there. I have nothing left. There is nothing to me. The pain is physical. It hurts all over. I don't cry. I'm beyond crying. And I do the things I have to do to function in my life, but I truly hate it. And I can't stop it. And it's lonely, because I feel so stupid about it and so self-indulgent and so self-centered,but there I am.
I'm just moaning, and I apologize. I don't think this place is for moaning, but I know it's going to happen. I wish I could just feel all right in myself...know I had worth as a person from the inside out, but I just can't.
I'm going to post this. If I deserve to be yelled at for being a self-centered wimp, please yell at me. If this goes along with the territory, tell me that too. I don't know if this is just my own personal trait, or another wonderful gift of SA.
Let me know what you think. Bobby