midnightluv
Lalala delusional thoughts hehehe
- Aug 17, 2023
- 23
I feel like I'm going down a really dark hole and I don't know how to stop it without being hospitalized. Which is a no-go because I'm already like $15000 in debt from student loans, being hospitalized five times before, and credit card debt. So I've been drinking a lot. I didn't drink a lot before this. It was a once a month if that thing before the past two weeks or so before shit hit the fan. Basically, my bf broke up with me, my friends left me (and an update, the last one left), school is killing me, my unemployment checks are being fucking stupid (but I start my new job on the 5th), and my uncle was diagnosed with a terminal illness.
But basically I've been drinking like every night. I feel absolutely empty and when I get drunk I get to feel emotions, even if they're negative. I'm not able to cry on my own while I'm sober unless I'm having a panic attack no matter how hard I try or how sad I get. It's dangerous though since I'm on an antidepressant and an antipsychotic and doctors say not to drink too much on those. I'm not afraid I'm gonna die I'm afraid it'll just be mild alcohol poisoning or something and I have to go to the ER and then get hospitalized.
I've also been seriously considering taking Benadryl or something when I freak out to calm myself down and not be on edge as hell. I don't think my psychiatrist listens to me. I keep telling her I'm feeling like absolute trash. This was before the cacophony of bullshit happened as well. I just want to sleep but I'm scared I'm going to go down a really dark road of addiction. If I'm being paranoid, please let me know. But people also kept telling me I was paranoid that my bf didn't like me anymore and that was proven true. Sorry if this sounds stupid. This is a bpd rambling type beat.
But basically I've been drinking like every night. I feel absolutely empty and when I get drunk I get to feel emotions, even if they're negative. I'm not able to cry on my own while I'm sober unless I'm having a panic attack no matter how hard I try or how sad I get. It's dangerous though since I'm on an antidepressant and an antipsychotic and doctors say not to drink too much on those. I'm not afraid I'm gonna die I'm afraid it'll just be mild alcohol poisoning or something and I have to go to the ER and then get hospitalized.
I've also been seriously considering taking Benadryl or something when I freak out to calm myself down and not be on edge as hell. I don't think my psychiatrist listens to me. I keep telling her I'm feeling like absolute trash. This was before the cacophony of bullshit happened as well. I just want to sleep but I'm scared I'm going to go down a really dark road of addiction. If I'm being paranoid, please let me know. But people also kept telling me I was paranoid that my bf didn't like me anymore and that was proven true. Sorry if this sounds stupid. This is a bpd rambling type beat.