PowderfingerSenior Contributor
I wish people would stop pushing me and really hear me.
I don't know how to describe me anymore. I feel so dead inside. I have been saying for a few years now I'm tired. It hasn't changed. I'm.tired physically, mentally and tired of life. My heart is tired and I'm tired if the pain.No.one hears it. They always add a BUT. There is no BUT for me. It's a statement if truth with no BUT. Most people are just absolutely not listening and they don't hear a thing. They really don't.
I'm withdrawing more and more. I'm even tired of the same old conversations I've had over many years.
My head will not allow me to see anymore therapists. I'm tired of that too. I'm tired of the revolving door that goes nowhere. I'm tired if the wasted time and money that goes into it. I'm tired if not getting or going anywhere. I'm tired of the suggestions for therapy. It's like it's the only answer people have to everything. I've tried. I don't have anymore try in me for it.
I don't know why I'm not the same after my relationship ending. No one wants to listen or hear that either. It's cyclical. Just goes around in my head. Names, people, hurt, pain, betrayals, loss. That's all the just goes around in my head. People want to feel good about themselves. They don't care about truly being there, they just want to feel in themselves that they have done something. Then, they will just abandon you because their agenda didn't work out for them, they didn't feel good, they can't deal with that, so they judge you for it and abandon you. That's how it rolls pretty much.
I'm.so angry that I pretty much think I'd give any therapist a hard time. I am not interested in the psychobabble and any therapist getting inside my head to pick it apart. Why would I when gaslighting has been such a huge part of my life? Newsflash, not every therapist should be a therapist.
I'm tired of looking around for the "right one". I'm tired of internet searches, phone calls, mental health plans, medication reviews, hearing the same things I've heard for much too long, therapists simply just not being fit enough to be able to help me. I'm tired of that journey. I'm tired of having to stick to my appointments and show up when Zim not in the mood at all and just want a me day. I'm tired if the pressure to show up and be there. I'm tired if the time it takes out of my day and to get nowhere. Animals are treated better when they are hurt and need recovery. It seems humans are of a different treatment. I lost any sense of hope to be had.
The devastating consequences of being treated like you do not exist by someone you loved so deeply and gave 150% to is not something you can heal from. It's a wound that will cause problems. I might as well understand that I'm marked the too hard basket for however long I have left. That's one of the reasons I dont allow myself to feel any goodness. It's just there to be robbed.