There are times that I just don't do well. I like to be alone, because I am so anxious it makes me sick. I try to take meds to help, but it is helping slowly. I have a hard time getting up every
day. I am working on trying to excercise more too so I can feel more happy. I know...
Nobody to confess to
My tales of sorrow and woe
Short end of the stick
What else would I expect?
No sense of a support system
With this particular event
Deal with it by myself
Not like that's anything new
I just thought it might be different
But nobody seems to give a...
and sweet with very few actual running around, time allocation and whatever. If I have my day allocated to activities like work and school I hate putting extra stuff in my day without allocating a ton of time between things. I get anxious about time a lot. Like really bad and...
I still see your halcyon skin so close to the surface. May I peek gracefully just moments longer before I’m swallowed? Not a breath left to breath. Bodies float, but this heart is sinking. The body needs elementary necessities to survive and there is no air under here. But I...
been getting to me. I have been diagnosed with PTSD about three years ago. It's caused by sexual abuse from the past.
I have been on just about every medication and I have gone to counseling for years now and literally nothing seems to help. I'm thinking is a deeper issue.