saltandpepperSenior Contributor
A hole to crawl into
Pause or skip. That'd be nice. Pause the sh*t storm to catch a breath or skip ahead a month or two. Pause to make sense of it all. Skip because I can't.
I've always feared being abandoned, and it doesn't take a genius to figure out why. Despite knowing, I've never really been able to reason with those fears. Now, they're in full swing, those fears. With my partner leaving, then coming back, just afraid I'm going to be waiting around until they leave again. It's always been a fear, but now it's no longer a fear, a possibility, a real possibility.
Christmas is hard enough, and I'd counted on getting through it with the support of my partner. Now, not so much. I just cant imagine facing what's coming without support. Feeling alone like I never have before. Feeling empty, worthless, and I just know I'm going to take another emotional beating at Christmas. Not from my partner--at least I hope--no the regular family bullsh*t. Though this year it's not going to be so regular. Finding out the things I have... I don't even know how to look at this person, let alone pretend to be pleasant like usual.
Just feels all too much too soon. There's no breathing room and I just want to crawl into a hole and stay there for a while. I'm exhausted, mentally, and it's taking everything I have to just function--albeit not very well. I just want a hole to crawl into. I don't know what I need to do to process this or how to go about moving forward. And I've been fighting so hard not to give in to those cravings, but I don't think I can this time. Day drinking is obviously not acceptable, so back to smoking it is. The alternative isn't great, right? If I need a smoke and it's going to get me through the day, then that's better than this, right? I'll feel so guilty though, but then at the same time I feel like saying "well, fu*k you" Only reason I quit was for my partner, doesn't seem to hold the same weight for me now. You can't walk out like that and have a leg to stand on if you wanna have a go about me smoking again. I just need something to help me get through the day. It's too much. Too much sh*t. Just want to hide away from everything for a while.