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Bluelighter
*This includes some writing about self-harm, so just a warning to skip this if you find that upsetting*
It's been a long time since I've posted here, but don't know where else to turn at this point, and I just need to get this out...
The last couple of weeks have been really difficult for me. I've struggled with a mood disorder for years - I had to get hospitalized several times between 2011 and 2013 because of depression and anxiety, and because of the self-harm, drug use, and binge drinking that I would use to cope. Things have been pretty good since then - I finished undergrad, met an amazing, supportive guy that I've been living with for 4 years, and I'm about to graduate grad school for education.
I recently quit my job in order to finish the student teaching part of my program, and I think that major shift might have precipitated my current bout of instability.....I used to work almost 50 hours a week in addition to my classes. Now I'm only working 30 hours a week, and the school gives me a lot of spare time during my work day. I'm starting to think that I've only been stable for this long because I was keeping myself too busy to give my mood disorder time to really set in. Now with all of this newfound spare time, a deep self-loathing has set in, and I've been experiencing these really intrusive thoughts where I imagine myself cutting and burning myself, or I sometimes get more surreal ones where I start peeling my own skin back or smashing against my body until it cracks into pieces.
These thoughts are getting more and more upsetting and I've starting drinking and smoking tons of weed to try to keep it at bay. I'm so relieved that I don't really have any connects for hard drugs these days, because that's been getting increasingly tempting. That said, the drinking has me worried. I'm especially worried because I've been hiding my drinking from my SO, and that's really not fair to him. I'm considering finding a therapist, but I'm moving out of the state in three months, and the thought of going through the trouble of finding a new therapist only to have to get a new one in three months time has me fucking miserable....
I've had some bumps here and there in the last four years, but this is the most unstable that I've felt in ages and it has me worried. Should I just suck it the fuck up and find a therapist? My graduation is coming up in a few months and I'm worried that this bullshit is gonna seriously fuck up my last semester. I also want to talk about this with my boyfriend, but I'm worried about scaring him. He knows about my trouble with mental illness, but I worry he might freak out if he realizes how fucked up I've been feeling recently. Any and all advice or kind words would be greatly appreciated.
It's been a long time since I've posted here, but don't know where else to turn at this point, and I just need to get this out...
The last couple of weeks have been really difficult for me. I've struggled with a mood disorder for years - I had to get hospitalized several times between 2011 and 2013 because of depression and anxiety, and because of the self-harm, drug use, and binge drinking that I would use to cope. Things have been pretty good since then - I finished undergrad, met an amazing, supportive guy that I've been living with for 4 years, and I'm about to graduate grad school for education.
I recently quit my job in order to finish the student teaching part of my program, and I think that major shift might have precipitated my current bout of instability.....I used to work almost 50 hours a week in addition to my classes. Now I'm only working 30 hours a week, and the school gives me a lot of spare time during my work day. I'm starting to think that I've only been stable for this long because I was keeping myself too busy to give my mood disorder time to really set in. Now with all of this newfound spare time, a deep self-loathing has set in, and I've been experiencing these really intrusive thoughts where I imagine myself cutting and burning myself, or I sometimes get more surreal ones where I start peeling my own skin back or smashing against my body until it cracks into pieces.
These thoughts are getting more and more upsetting and I've starting drinking and smoking tons of weed to try to keep it at bay. I'm so relieved that I don't really have any connects for hard drugs these days, because that's been getting increasingly tempting. That said, the drinking has me worried. I'm especially worried because I've been hiding my drinking from my SO, and that's really not fair to him. I'm considering finding a therapist, but I'm moving out of the state in three months, and the thought of going through the trouble of finding a new therapist only to have to get a new one in three months time has me fucking miserable....
I've had some bumps here and there in the last four years, but this is the most unstable that I've felt in ages and it has me worried. Should I just suck it the fuck up and find a therapist? My graduation is coming up in a few months and I'm worried that this bullshit is gonna seriously fuck up my last semester. I also want to talk about this with my boyfriend, but I'm worried about scaring him. He knows about my trouble with mental illness, but I worry he might freak out if he realizes how fucked up I've been feeling recently. Any and all advice or kind words would be greatly appreciated.