
Dizzylady80
Experienced
- Nov 5, 2020
- 226
So I was away from this website for about a year and a half. I was gonna take the long nap and was stopped, my best friend "foiled my plans" a second time and staged an intervention with family and friends that saved my life, and I'm very grateful for that. It traumatized the fuck out of them though. Got on some meds that helped my chronic pain, started being open with my friends, got a deeply fulfilling (while low paying) job, even went back to school at 26. Life was hard, but getting better. It became good again.
Then the meds stopped working. Can you believe that? They just kinda quit. I'm in hellacious pain all the time now, again. It's not as bad as it was, but it's getting there. That voice, I thought it was gone, has gotten louder and louder, and now I'm catching myself unintentionally(?) saying it out loud "you should do it YOU SHOULD DO IT."
I'm terrified. I'm not living for other people anymore, I'm living for myself which I think is a beautiful thing, but it's much more responsibility and much more precarious. I want to live now, not like before, but I do not want to live like this, and the future is looking bad. Very bad. I want to enjoy life, but god damnit I can't when I hurt like this and I CERTAINLY don't want to hurt more. Don't want to lose my job and school, become worse off financially than I already am. I don't want to be stuck in bed for days at a time like what happens now, and I know it can be worse because it used to be weeks.
I don't know why I'm here exactly, I mean if I had a gun in front of me I wouldn't pull the trigger, and I feel so fucking childish (even though I dont feel that way about seeing other's posts) for posting on this forum. I just feel the suicidal thoughts getting worse and worse and I'm terrified. And I'm back
Then the meds stopped working. Can you believe that? They just kinda quit. I'm in hellacious pain all the time now, again. It's not as bad as it was, but it's getting there. That voice, I thought it was gone, has gotten louder and louder, and now I'm catching myself unintentionally(?) saying it out loud "you should do it YOU SHOULD DO IT."
I'm terrified. I'm not living for other people anymore, I'm living for myself which I think is a beautiful thing, but it's much more responsibility and much more precarious. I want to live now, not like before, but I do not want to live like this, and the future is looking bad. Very bad. I want to enjoy life, but god damnit I can't when I hurt like this and I CERTAINLY don't want to hurt more. Don't want to lose my job and school, become worse off financially than I already am. I don't want to be stuck in bed for days at a time like what happens now, and I know it can be worse because it used to be weeks.
I don't know why I'm here exactly, I mean if I had a gun in front of me I wouldn't pull the trigger, and I feel so fucking childish (even though I dont feel that way about seeing other's posts) for posting on this forum. I just feel the suicidal thoughts getting worse and worse and I'm terrified. And I'm back