
luana
hikari
- Feb 13, 2023
- 6
For the longest time, I've had this uncomfortable feeling.
It makes it hard for me to focus on things and any hobbies that I had previously are non existent now because my brain does not let me focus and I just want to rip my skin off. I've tried many things to stop this feeling. I meditate, I try to push try and ignore it but I think I've reached the conclusion that I hate myself so much, that my body is starting to also reject me. I cannot take it. I do not feel happy nor would I say I feel sad. I just feel extremely tired both mentally and physically. I'm anaemic so maybe some of it has to do with that?
My anxiety and depression are over the roof, I feel like the older I get the worse it is? I tried anti depressants for a week, that I felt awful during that week so I decided to stop. Not sure it would help me with how I feel or if it would make things worse. My friends seem to be against it.
I just miss the girl that I used to be, but I'm not sure "that girl" even existed. She must've at some point, right? Happy and care-free, with not a single worry in the entire world.
Part of me misses her, even with no recollection of her.
But this feel of uncomfortableness is gut-wrenching, it breaks me apart and I want it to stop. I want to love myself.
For all it's worth, maybe some day it will be okay.
Maybe some day.
It makes it hard for me to focus on things and any hobbies that I had previously are non existent now because my brain does not let me focus and I just want to rip my skin off. I've tried many things to stop this feeling. I meditate, I try to push try and ignore it but I think I've reached the conclusion that I hate myself so much, that my body is starting to also reject me. I cannot take it. I do not feel happy nor would I say I feel sad. I just feel extremely tired both mentally and physically. I'm anaemic so maybe some of it has to do with that?
My anxiety and depression are over the roof, I feel like the older I get the worse it is? I tried anti depressants for a week, that I felt awful during that week so I decided to stop. Not sure it would help me with how I feel or if it would make things worse. My friends seem to be against it.
I just miss the girl that I used to be, but I'm not sure "that girl" even existed. She must've at some point, right? Happy and care-free, with not a single worry in the entire world.
Part of me misses her, even with no recollection of her.
But this feel of uncomfortableness is gut-wrenching, it breaks me apart and I want it to stop. I want to love myself.
For all it's worth, maybe some day it will be okay.
Maybe some day.