I Have a Cluttered Mind and Am Lost In the Fog

Some days my love is really strong and other days I am fighting not to let go. It is not that I don't feel the love it is just that it is not as strong as the day before. I panic because I want her. I ain't going down without a fight...

I sometimes wish I was locked out of my mind.

I sat in a McDonald's eating dinner, feeling numb because what started out as an excellent day went unfortunately wrong. As the salt on my French fries bit at my tongue, soft and gentle...

My mind is so cluttered with thoughts. Sometimes i dont understand myself. My thoughts become worrys. i hate it. i never use to worry so much. i miss me

My mind is so cluttered, I can't seem to not think in eight or more directions at once. Makes it difficult to get the productive thoughts through! And I have felt so lost for far too long.
Again and again I've 'started over' only...

Didn't know exactly what to title this but make it simplistic pertaining to the title. I'll share and relate my personal expeirence with this the best I can articulate. Ever since 17 and 18 hit around the corner It took a turn for the...

I have so much going on right now... I want to whine about it... sometimes.. I just want to throw a tantrum... cry.. and pitch a fit... why God... why now.. why this? I want to tell everyone my story.. maybe if I tell enough people...

In the 80 interminable hours it took to get a glimpse at the suspect, a second question emerged: what was a look at James Holmes going to reveal?

When he walked into court (last) Monday morning, one thing was immediately obvious...

i feel like i can't think right anymore. i literally feel like my head is clogged up. maybe i am stressed out or depressed. but i want to get out of it. how do i do that? any advise

My mind was very fogged up.  I didn't know if I was coming or going.  It was really bad.  A ball of confusion.  And then it got better...anyway better then what it was.  How can a brain live through that and get kinda normal again...

I'm used to my mind being a jumble of information...and most of the time I enjoy it but lately I feel like I am lost in a fog. It's not just a little fog...it's one of those dense Stephen King style fogs with dark creatures snaking out...

Focused on the cloudy maze of open sky, following the lead of my hopeless eyes, I admire the lone sun for it is not lonely like me. And I admire all the rotting trees crumbling before me, for they are not weary like me. I look up to the...

Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most!!!  Stress and pressure, and everyday life clutter everyone's mind.  I feel like I have been lost in the fog for so long, London should be my second home.

That is a foreign subject to me. So many thoughts, pictures, and ideas inside my head that focusing on one takes away all of my energy. I've decided to quit concentrating and just going with the flow of my imagination. If it's important...

I just started feeling this way just before Christmas holidays. I found a new love and had all the hope in the world. She did not know me but I liked her a lot. My world came crashing down because the light that I seen her in had faded...

It´s been a while since it started, like 2 years. Suddenly things in my life started to fall out, things that once mattered to me didn´t make sense anymore. And I started to drift away from the life I was leading until I...

What is happening?
What's going on?
What's with all the mess?

I feel all dazed out, like I'm not alive no more, it's an un-describable feeling. I am beyond tired. When is this cycle going to end?!

Passing through the streets outside...

...I compensate by keeping my surroundings nice and tidy. It calms me immensely.

My marriage is about to end and there is a million things running through my mind.  I have to talk to an attorney this week and find out what it will cost me and what will happen.  I have no idea what to expect and it is scaring me...

I have got to get my head straight. I'm dying on the inside. My mind is such a cluttered mess and my emotions are spiraling out of control.

Who I am? What happened to me? Where did I go?

I don't know me anymore.

If it once was...