
i find it hard sometimes to talk about my mental health, and what it does to me. i feel ashamed and embarressed talking about what goes on when something is happeneing or if i just recently suffered. i decided to start making these comics to help me communicate these feelings that i dont know how to talk about. art has always been my means of expression and i think it makes sense that i start expressing my experiences with it.
maybe someone else will relate to these too, and it may help them know they arent alone.
i woke up today from a nightmare about my birthmother that my roomate and friend needed to console me from. it was comforting, but couldnt last long as they had to leave. i tried to greet the day but i ended up trying to take a nap to shake off the fatigue the dream gave me. it only made things worse because i had even more PTSD nightmares. i tried to wake up but i was trapped in sleep paralysis and all i could do was cry to someone to come wake me up. i was home alone so there was nobody to hear my whimpering.
when i woke up, i felt strange. at first i thought i was just disoriented from the paralysis but as i left my room it was more than disorientation. i felt like i was detached from myself, like my perception was altered. but mostly i felt anxious and panicked. i paced the house in this strange transient state before our cat pawed at me for food. i waved him off and kept pacing. he meowed at me, and i felt uncharactaristaicaly irritated with him. i harsly yelled at him and i felt this bizzare anger flush up in me that i immediately shrunk away from. i retreated back to my room and locked myself inside, now afraid of what i was experiencing. the impulsive involuntary rage made me think violent thoughts, which eventualy led to thoughts of self harm. so i spent much of the day in my bed watching youtube videos till it subsided.
after it went away i just was left with fatigue, and guilt. i felt guilty for the thoughts that didnt feel like mine, i felt embarrased that i had made such a "scene". my whole body felt like it hadnt slept in days. its 2am now and im not sure if im going to try sleeping tongiht.
maybe someone else will relate to these too, and it may help them know they arent alone.
i woke up today from a nightmare about my birthmother that my roomate and friend needed to console me from. it was comforting, but couldnt last long as they had to leave. i tried to greet the day but i ended up trying to take a nap to shake off the fatigue the dream gave me. it only made things worse because i had even more PTSD nightmares. i tried to wake up but i was trapped in sleep paralysis and all i could do was cry to someone to come wake me up. i was home alone so there was nobody to hear my whimpering.
when i woke up, i felt strange. at first i thought i was just disoriented from the paralysis but as i left my room it was more than disorientation. i felt like i was detached from myself, like my perception was altered. but mostly i felt anxious and panicked. i paced the house in this strange transient state before our cat pawed at me for food. i waved him off and kept pacing. he meowed at me, and i felt uncharactaristaicaly irritated with him. i harsly yelled at him and i felt this bizzare anger flush up in me that i immediately shrunk away from. i retreated back to my room and locked myself inside, now afraid of what i was experiencing. the impulsive involuntary rage made me think violent thoughts, which eventualy led to thoughts of self harm. so i spent much of the day in my bed watching youtube videos till it subsided.
after it went away i just was left with fatigue, and guilt. i felt guilty for the thoughts that didnt feel like mine, i felt embarrased that i had made such a "scene". my whole body felt like it hadnt slept in days. its 2am now and im not sure if im going to try sleeping tongiht.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Comics
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