Fucked my sexuality fucked my brain fucked how i think fucked every goddamn thing
I can’t just relax because i’am into a constant flight or fight mode, constant agony due to the sympthoms i have and completely unable to distract because i can’t do a shit.
If i could i would just sleep the whole time so i won’t have to face the agony but this poison completely disconnected and cut me off the “sleep realm”, like if the door is now locked and I can’t anymore access the sleeping mode.
So lay down without nothing i can do, just suffering and cursing the day i agreed to the injection just because i wanted to get the fuck off from that psych ward where i was voluntary admitted just because i had a strong relapse of panic attack and i asked help..
I miss a lot being able to relax and feel comfort, doing warm bath, doing naps, being able to take care of mysel and my home, being able to drive and to hang out, going to the gym, feel tiredness..
But there is nothing we can do to reverse the damage, and everytime we reach for help they don’t belive us in the worst case or they can’t help us in the best case, so it’s just a matter of “taking the agony”, laying down and regret the fact we trusted a so called “Doctor”..