
cambrai33
Traveller
- Nov 3, 2021
- 386
I cant sleep at all and I've stopped eating, my body has a mild tremble and my tinnitus has elevated itself
Why?
The enormity of leaving soon is just consuming me, I'm getting help but it's not working. I know I need to eat just to be able to function and prepare for my exit but I just have no desire, I just drink tea, lots of tea!
I always hoped something might change, that I glimmer of hope would present itself from an unexpected place but as the days pass and the time draws closer that hope is replaced by a finality about things.
I know the lack of food and sleep isn't helping but it's as if those 2 things are feeding the idealation and the idealation is causing them, like a cyclic chain that I can't seem to break. I'm so tired and so scared too, I used to always jump in when people were feeling low and offer support but I don't even do that now. I hope I can carry out the act but at the same time hate the thought that I can do this because of the lifetime of hurt I will leave behind.
Why am I typing this? I guess just to put into words what's running through my head, there is no help now, just a sense of foreboding about the shit thing I'm going to do soon
Thank you out there whoever reads this
Why?
The enormity of leaving soon is just consuming me, I'm getting help but it's not working. I know I need to eat just to be able to function and prepare for my exit but I just have no desire, I just drink tea, lots of tea!
I always hoped something might change, that I glimmer of hope would present itself from an unexpected place but as the days pass and the time draws closer that hope is replaced by a finality about things.
I know the lack of food and sleep isn't helping but it's as if those 2 things are feeding the idealation and the idealation is causing them, like a cyclic chain that I can't seem to break. I'm so tired and so scared too, I used to always jump in when people were feeling low and offer support but I don't even do that now. I hope I can carry out the act but at the same time hate the thought that I can do this because of the lifetime of hurt I will leave behind.
Why am I typing this? I guess just to put into words what's running through my head, there is no help now, just a sense of foreboding about the shit thing I'm going to do soon
Thank you out there whoever reads this