Thank you @AuntGlow
Today was horrible. I don't know what sort of details I can't provide on here but I dreamt that I was in a car crash. [Detail edited by moderator] Woke and erupted into tears that I'm still here.
The darkness has its hands firmly on me today.
I coincidentally had an appointment with my GP today, intent was a benzo top up and an open MHCP for the MBT waitlist I am on.
Doc gave me a urgent referral to a mental health hospital locally.
Broken is not the word, shattered is closer. My sister rocked up at mine. I think it's the first time she's told me she's loved me in a heartfelt way.
My mates must be rallying because they reached out to ask what they could do for me. Even if it was to look after my cat and take me to the hospital.
A friend arrived back home from interstate and spent time with me.
Someone who was my FP (she still is despite all the pain I feel) has been supportive as well.
Despite all this, I feel empty and alone. I don't deserve this care. Support. Time. Energy.
I appreciate you validating that these feeling are human. They are just so intense it's unbearable.
My mind is chaos of memories and stories. My heart is shattered. My soul is bruised and crying to be seen.