katoSenior Contributor
Weighed Down
Hi,
I am struggling, With everything at the moment
Are my thoughts real are they being translated by my brain into what they are meant to be or are they coming through scrambled??
I have been living with my parents for close to 2 months now after my separation from my wife and basically when my life came crashing down around me in a messy pile, I love my Parents they have been really supportive etc, but i find myself hating them, they question nearly everything that i do, they also ask me about everything they are doing if it is ok with me??? I don't care if we are having carbonara sauce or a tomato and basil sauce seriously i don't care, what is for dinner i will eat it whatever, if i'm hungry i will eat i say!!!!
I can't keep living with them even tho they make life very affordable, i don't have to put in for anything even if i want to they refuse, i can't stand that (FFS)
I finally got centrelink sorted so i have some form of income coming in, to help me cover the large debts i have managed to accrue in the space of 12months - they don't know about my debts, i have a financial counsellor who has been quite helpful etc
I had a Friend refer me to read up on Bi-Polar symptoms etc, it seems very legit that is what i have when manic and depressed - i should call it that as from what i have read online my symptoms are quite severe, i downplay how i am to just about everyone because it is easier..... what is easier bottling it up so when i sit and listen to music i will start crying??? no reason or i will watch a movie on my computer and a moving part comes on - start crying..... I have never cried this much in my whole life from what i can remember....
My memory keeps getting worse and worse, i don't remember what day it is, what i did yesterday what appointments i have coming up, i managed to completely forget a psychologist appointment, i had it down for next week not this week, so that is gonna cost me LMAO. why does money play such a big role in my life............ I have always made decent income - not bad for someone who never finished high school, last twelve years except for 1 year in the middle i been middle - high income bracket
always pushing myself to make more and more, yet for some reason i have always spent what i make plus more, gambling, drugs alcohol all the evils in life, trying to keep myself functioning so i can make more money - why so i can spend it and pretend everything is fine.
what a joke i have been from the age of 15 onwards, i am now 32 years old and i have not a cent to my name, i am currently 2 months clean from all the evils except cigarettes - not a good idea for me to stop them at the moment, but no drugs - Check, no alcohol - check (probably not a good idea anyways with the combo of meds i am on) Take my meds everynight - check (4 tablets) 3 different meds
Take my meds every morning - check (4 tablets) 1 med
So i am doing everything right yeah - why do i feel like shit, so much hatred of myself, so much sadnes over my joke of a life? always second guessing everyones motives in my life, - why are my parents whispering too each other in the other room??? who was on the telephone just then??? do i recognise that car driving past??? why have none of my old friends contacted me??? do they know the full truth of what happened with me and my now ex wife these last 12months??? are they planning on beating me up??? who knows and why does my brain keep doing this to me??
voices in my head different ones i thought was normal for everyone - perhaps not, music always playing not in my head but i can always hear music - not necessarily the lyrics but definetly the beat - why does my mood get better when i put on music similar to that - by better, more hyped up WTF!!!
mood changes more then daily maybe 2 - 3 times a day i run the rollercoaster up down up down, sometimes the down is right down and i find myself shaking curled up in a ball with poorly written goodbyes written, i have never acted on my thoughts that i get daily but i think sometimes i get close, i am not stupid, that is not smart, not worth doing, my usual talk myself out of it routine - no doctors understand when i tell them the answer to that ridiculous question, is daily.
i am writing this as a means to express what i am going through, i know i am very lucky to have such help and assistance, but i don't feel lucky, they my parents drive me crazier - the looks, the questions, the way i can tell they want me to just get over it - never said just the feeling they convey,
conversation i had with my mum, her - we really need to get you out socialising with good people, you know your good friends - emphasis on good
me - you mean friends of mine who don't do drugs
her - well yes
me - well that narrows it right down to basically no-one LOL
her - oh
Conversation ended,
Sometimes i just say i am going out for a bit, just to get out of the house, i drive up to the mountains and relax, or i just drive around music blaring, going no where in particular just out of the house, Out and about where my thoughts are just on driving to no where - hey that person wants to race - my brain gets excited when i drive, i start speeding everywhere i am going, i realise this after 20 minutes sometimes longer - time to go home very consciously drive back home, home to the looks and questions
I wish i had done things differently the last 17 years differently - maybe longer then 17 years but 17 is a long enough time.
2 months clean, i haven't gone this long before, it is a nice feeling, i was lucky no withdrawal symptoms, no real cravings, i think my combo of meds helped that aspect, but i still find myself thinking of scoring and getting high, to go back to my normal way of life that i know and remember, only the good times.... a lot of bad times that my brain has wiped my memory for me......
I see so many people on the forums who have real issues and problems and here's me whinging about having a comfortable place to stay, having lots of help etc
as i know tho looks can be decieving, if you were to see my family with me, you as an outsider would be thinking what a lucky SOB, your right i am, but then superimpose yourself into my shoes - someone who is questioning reality, has no idea what is actually real and what is not, i have no idea, no clue on my memory of yesterday is that real did that happen, did i say that, or was that just what happened in my very very vivid dream??
I know this is just a jumbled ramble from the depths of my brain, but i had to get it out, had to write it down, had to do something to try and clear my head, it won't help i know, because i will forget this very moment of being up and getting manic, i won't recall the feeling of weights being lifted by writing this, but hopefully it will help the rest of my day today and carry through to tomorrow, tomorrow, where i reschedule my missed appointment with my psychologist - thanks brain for forgetting that appointment.
I see so many strong people in this forum, so many kind souls, so many caring spirits, so many just effing awesome people, there are too many to name, but you all know who you are, you have knowledge and understanding, have been through the tough times and come out the other end, yes i know some of you are still working through it, it seems so far away for me, to even get close to where some of you are at, the struggle so difficult, will i make it out with the knowledge to be able to help myself or others, or is my mind going to just forget this stage of my life, like it has before, and will probably again.
Thank you to everyone on the forums
from the casual contributers to the seniors and all the moderaters and forum staff
Thanks
Kato
i just had to get it out of my head