It's about time...
Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:42 pm
...I learned to open up. Keeping everything in certainly isn't working and I doubt an in-person therapist could even get me speaking.
I deflect everything with humor, I have no close attachments (save my boyfriend who knows me best, but he can't even begin to pull me out because he can't pull himself out either), nobody comes over, I screen every phone call to VM.
Why?
To hide the fact that I can barely move. To hide the fact that I rarely leave my bedroom. To hide the fact that I've lost job after job because after awhile I just can't talk myself into going. To hide how bad its actually gotten.
I'm on a higher-than-normal dosage of anti-depressants and that enables me to actually get out of bed for a few hours each day and sit at my computer. Without them, a typical day would be spent staying in bed and watching movies and documentaries. With them, I only do that for half the day. I don't know where to go from here.
I deflect everything with humor, I have no close attachments (save my boyfriend who knows me best, but he can't even begin to pull me out because he can't pull himself out either), nobody comes over, I screen every phone call to VM.
Why?
To hide the fact that I can barely move. To hide the fact that I rarely leave my bedroom. To hide the fact that I've lost job after job because after awhile I just can't talk myself into going. To hide how bad its actually gotten.
I'm on a higher-than-normal dosage of anti-depressants and that enables me to actually get out of bed for a few hours each day and sit at my computer. Without them, a typical day would be spent staying in bed and watching movies and documentaries. With them, I only do that for half the day. I don't know where to go from here.