Thursday night was hard, and Friday was hard and Saturday was hard and Sunday was hard and today is hard. I feel utterly alone with the hardness. I don't understand anything that happened on Thursday night and I know that the big feelings aren't going to even begin to settle until I've had a chance to properly talk it through with someone. It feels so cruel that it has just been left to drag on and on and on. I do not understand. 
Earlier today I was looking at the first page of this thread. I simply cannot fit the contents of that page together with the events of Thursday night. I feel super scared and utterly bewildered.
I so very very badly need to talk it out. But I know it would be inappropriate to do it here...and I have nowhere else. Once again, I can feel my brain melting just that little bit more. 


I am trying to bail out the Titanic with a teaspoon, and on Thursday night another massive wave washed over the side. It is utterly impossible for me to even remotely keep up with the waves that keep coming. I truly have no hope anymore that I will ever be able to heal my brain enough to be able to have any sort of a career. Twelve years at university, only to spend the rest of my life on welfare. Yay for me. 


I haven't left my house since Thursday. The whole world feels scary right now. It truly feels like the world has turned completely upside down, and I feel utterly alone in the muddle. 
