Had an appointment with my case manager, but she is off sick. Seen someone else, one of the ladies that did the home visit and ended up taking me off to hospital last time. Kinda nice to see her since I haven’t seen her since she sent me to hospital. But it’s always hard seeing someone other than my case manager. My CM is probably going to be off all week too. This other lady A, said I looked sad. Yeah. I tried to explained some of the noise that’s inside my head. The intense self hatred that I feel towards myself. The constant battle over wanting to restrict my intake. Ah gosh it’s sucks, it’s never ending.
and to top it all off I’m starting to have a lot more flashbacks again. They had settled a bit, but nope, my body wants to keep reminding me of what happened when my brother was born.
when am I going to get a break????
D and I might be going down to tassie in the school holidays. My brother is down there. His got cancer and is having chemo every fortnight. My dad is currently down there with him but will be heading home to country vic/nsw. My brother asked why can’t my mum go down and spend time with him. He has intellectual disabilities as well, and doesn’t really understand the extent of my step dads worsening condition. Mum had to be blunt with him and tell him that he is bedridden and dying. Still don’t think he understands. But anyways, that’s why mum can’t go down there. There was talk of my brother coming up here for a bit. Apparently he could have chemo up here. But his oncologist said no. So now maybe we will go down there. Maybe the break will be nice.
life feels like is just keeps throwing things at me. I’m tired of being knocked over all the time. My night meds really don’t help me. I’m sleeping really badly. I’m tired. So tired.