can anyone out there even help me?
10 years ago
I feel like im beyond fixing, im beyond helping, there was a time I felt like I could make it on my own or even be happy on my own, I always had someone I could hang out with, a friend, a lover.. but now it feels like I dont have ether, like I wont ever have them again, I know im still young and I know theres loads of people out there. I still feel empty, worthless, unwanted, uncared for.. lonely, abandond, trapped behind a sheet of ice and drowning in the cold.
Right now I wish I could surround myself with the people I care about and still hopelessly love, alice, rebecca, jordin, bree, Eva, misha, sam, brittany.. ofcourse eric liam and destiney, mikey, brad (s), ross, rechelle and countless others who ether I havnt seen in years or just fell out of contact or friendship with..
I feel like what the students in gradeschool always told me is true, sometimes like I should have tried harder like they would tell me too when I failed to kill myself as a kid, ny highschool teachers probably more then right to tell me I'd never anount to anything.. I feel like the value they put on me is my actual value, I feel like im less useful then a rag.
I dont know where im going with this.. maybe im trying to reach out for something to hold onto.. anything.. it feels like im far from help..
Right now I wish I could surround myself with the people I care about and still hopelessly love, alice, rebecca, jordin, bree, Eva, misha, sam, brittany.. ofcourse eric liam and destiney, mikey, brad (s), ross, rechelle and countless others who ether I havnt seen in years or just fell out of contact or friendship with..
I feel like what the students in gradeschool always told me is true, sometimes like I should have tried harder like they would tell me too when I failed to kill myself as a kid, ny highschool teachers probably more then right to tell me I'd never anount to anything.. I feel like the value they put on me is my actual value, I feel like im less useful then a rag.
I dont know where im going with this.. maybe im trying to reach out for something to hold onto.. anything.. it feels like im far from help..
Do what your heart tells you to do.. follow it. Honestly.. I can't think of a more noble profession than using artistic talents to bring happiness and joy to others.
I grabbed my favorite plushi Arcenic,
My extra soft Blankie,
and I snuggled them extra hard and went to bed.
They must have like, Grabbed some tools while i was asleep and fixed things up, i feel much better
still a little bit bothering me, but Sleep tore my attention away from whatever it is that's bringing me down.
As for being less valuable than a rag, this is what I mean about not trusting your feelings for now. If nothing else, you are an artist -- a cartoonist, an eroticist, a colourist and very skilled at all of the above. You say that you've had people around you who cared, who wanted you to care about them. Were all of them mistaken? It doesn't seem likely. Your care, your attention, your presence, in short your friendship must be worth something, or else nobody would want it. If you feel otherwise, then your feelings must be suspect. (This is why I'm trying to approach your dilemma with reason rather than emotion.)
I want to suggest that the reason you are not in touch with your old friends and possibly lacking in current friends is that you (incorrectly) feel unlovable, unworthy, etc. You therefore avoid them. But again, your feelings might be unreliable just now. Your old friends might be looking for you, new friends waiting to be welcomed and you simply unable to see that because of this emotional disturbance.
This is why I believe that you should discuss the problem with a doctor, because this emotional disturbance might be medical in nature. If so, it would probably respond to medical treatment. And there are several to try!
As for the kids in school, however, I wouldn't put much stock in what they say. School kids are trolls, one and all of them. Hurting each other is their greatest delight. (The only reason I didn't search out and destroy my classmates' feelings as a kid was that nobody listened to me or cared. ...which might be just as well, now I think of it. I'd hate as a grown-up to have a typical school kid's crimes on my conscience.) Not only did they not really think that you should have tried harder to kill yourself, they were barely thinking at all, they just said it because they could. Oh, and your high school teachers; Trey Parker's and Matt Stone's teachers consigned them to the gas station in grade nine, they went on to create South Park. High school teachers know dick about their students and care even less!
Approaching with logic is very helpful, I suppose I don't think clearly when I'm upset, everyone chooses to be my friend because I have a value as a friend <: (If I understood that right.) So I cant have no Value .
Should I take it that the Affordable Care Act does not cover psychological services? Although I can see how moving frequently would make even affordability a null issue; you just get started with one pshrink in one place and you have to find another somewhere else. But maybe there's a pshrink who does sessions on Skype or something?
expanding on what Dotter said, seeing a doctor is a good idea, I would also recommend group therapy or just 1-on-1 counseling. Theres no shame in asking for help, regardless of what society thinks in the first place.
From the sounds of it, you could use the support you're asking for and I offer you the entire wares of my empathy and kindness. Just try to smile, even a little bit ^^;
if we lived closer we could totally hang out more too.
I wish that very much.
You have me on skype if you ever need someone to talk to. ^^
I'm living in goderich now. A doodle/productifity session would be rad though.
I did consider asking about Nuka's room but I'm looking at Fanshawe for September now.