annxietty
“Is there no way out of the mind?”
- Mar 27, 2023
- 150
Ive been on so many meds over the past few years... I would say they have changed me, my memory is shit and my ability to focus is almost none, they are not good and what most people dont understand (at least people around me are like this) is that we dont take those meds because they are fun, or because they make us feel good, we take them because without them we feel 100 times worse... I was taking some meds that didnt have any effect on me no more, because I was taking them for over a year (couldnt see a psychiatrist to change them) and I was having anxiety 24/7, panic attacks, anxiety attacks, every minute thinking about killing myself to make it stop... Im now on some meds that are helping me with my compulsive thoughts and my anxiety, but I know I need therapy, I have an appointment in December... Ive explained this to both the nurse and the actual psychiatrist, Its not that I wish to die, Its not desire what I feel, Its almost like a duty, I have to die, I have to... Im trying to live, but Its always (and it doesnt matter the meds or therapy) in the back of my mind, I have to go someday... and its not going to be natural death...
My sister is super against the meds I take, she says Im not myself until I stop taking them, she says Im not suicidal, that I dont cut anymore... sis, Im not cutting because Its still too hot to wear long sleeves and you will see the cuts (my father never noticed, but she will notice, I know she will and I dont want to) Ive bruised very heavily the upper part of my leg to do self harm because I couldnt stand it anymore, she asked multiple times about the huge bruise and I lied to her...
Months ago a man my sister knew committed suicide, my sister grabbed me crying and saying she was scared I will die too, that time I felt things Ive never felt before, and I cant describe it. They have talked many times about that man's suicide, how they dont understand people that wish to die, how they are selfish for dying and leaving people behind... Ive tried to talk about it with them to help them understand but I must not do that, or they will know... that she will lose me someday
My sister is super against the meds I take, she says Im not myself until I stop taking them, she says Im not suicidal, that I dont cut anymore... sis, Im not cutting because Its still too hot to wear long sleeves and you will see the cuts (my father never noticed, but she will notice, I know she will and I dont want to) Ive bruised very heavily the upper part of my leg to do self harm because I couldnt stand it anymore, she asked multiple times about the huge bruise and I lied to her...
Months ago a man my sister knew committed suicide, my sister grabbed me crying and saying she was scared I will die too, that time I felt things Ive never felt before, and I cant describe it. They have talked many times about that man's suicide, how they dont understand people that wish to die, how they are selfish for dying and leaving people behind... Ive tried to talk about it with them to help them understand but I must not do that, or they will know... that she will lose me someday