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Thanks. I appreciate you here. Not a word or sentiment above was addressed or insinuated towards any single member here, or planetary being, other than the man I replied to. And with no intended malice either sincerely. Call it heartfull communication. I love that term!It’s ok man. We know what you mean and fully appreciate your fluid communication style.
I am very prone to being riled currently. 3 Neurological viral infections currently have damaged my nerves physically, specifically the nerve endings.
I’ve been saying to my mum quite frequently, in figure of speech style- “My nerves are frayed.”
They literally are, by true definition.
Just finished my oil pulling, steam inhalation with essential oils now, shower, chiropractor, home, bed, hopefully at some point today- some comfort.
I literally endured I believe possibly the most torturous night (as in attempted restful sleep) ever physically, permanently conscious of everything and the situation I will wake to face. The worst nightmares of my life constantly under attack from demonic entities and manifestations, waking twice an hour bursting for a wee and poo, mucus permanently running out of my lungs onto my pillow, a hundred odd different symptoms/sensations/pains to elevate my consciousness above.
Add a true panic condition and anxiety disorder. Hence the torture and my emotional instability in this moment.
Really I should have left reading the reply until later, and not responded until more in my right mind.
But it would have just festered in my already torturously anxious mind. So I figured just get it out of the way.
I will keep up the fight but only if I can see a way to feel okay enough just to bear physical life and consciousness. It’s time to get real. If there is a way I’m determined to find it.
If there isn’t I don’t see me enduring much more time.
I’m really not trying to be at all dramatic, simply real. I have honestly never been less able to see forwards in life, than this morning after that night, that week, month, year, life.
To this point. If not for the love and care for my mum, I would simply starve myself in total peace, fully letting go. If I was alone in the world. It’s only this reason I keep fighting.
Can’t just check out any old time, well you can, but I’ve not given up so far.
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