Flynnal
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 14, 2012
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It's like I want to destroy everything within a 5 metre radius. How does this happen? It happens so fast. I know it's not intermittent explosive disorder...or is it? It seems to have come back after I've started to really recover from my surgery, when before I was laying in bed for about a week and a half, then slowly started walking and can do most normal things now...except my sexual function is still not good, but that is starting to come back.
Yesterday I had a headache and threw up something I'd eaten in the past 30 minutes. I got nauseous and stressed out after a disagreement. Today everything was fine...that is, until about an hour or so ago when I literally could have throttled someone in front of me. I got all hot and bothered over a dark thought, and that went down the rabbit hole of anger and despair. It was thinking about bad stuff that happened recently and in the past, and anger for the better of me, not to the point of actually doing anything, but mentally I'm still recovering from that...I'm not feeling good at all but a lot better than what I was an hour ago. Right now I'm paying tribute to Jeff Buckley, I still remember when I was told he'd died, and it still pains me to this day. I can't help but know we lost someone special when that happened. He'd be turning 58 on the 17th. But he's no longer with us as of the best part of 30 years ago.
I still can't understand why the best are taken far too soon.
Yesterday I had a headache and threw up something I'd eaten in the past 30 minutes. I got nauseous and stressed out after a disagreement. Today everything was fine...that is, until about an hour or so ago when I literally could have throttled someone in front of me. I got all hot and bothered over a dark thought, and that went down the rabbit hole of anger and despair. It was thinking about bad stuff that happened recently and in the past, and anger for the better of me, not to the point of actually doing anything, but mentally I'm still recovering from that...I'm not feeling good at all but a lot better than what I was an hour ago. Right now I'm paying tribute to Jeff Buckley, I still remember when I was told he'd died, and it still pains me to this day. I can't help but know we lost someone special when that happened. He'd be turning 58 on the 17th. But he's no longer with us as of the best part of 30 years ago.
I still can't understand why the best are taken far too soon.