So I'm aware that my thoughts are erratic, emotional, unbalanced and that I get dark quickly. Others recognize this as well.
I've made a doctor's appointment for a psych evaluation for medication.
Now that I'm aware, I question everything regarding my moods and thoughts. I ask myself 'Is this a normal thought or one of those fucked up ones?' or 'Is this feeling justified or based on some sort of unreal reality that I've created?'
I fucking hate it. I feel 'off' more often than not due to this awareness that I could be off. I surround myself with 'what ifs'.
I really look forward to this doctor's appointment. I want to get back to feeling like me again.
What really scared me was that a few days ago I figured I would try St. John's Wort as an alternative to meds. Fuck that shit. I have to assume that there was a correlation between taking that shit and the horrible mental anguish I found myself in. I hadn't experienced that feeling in a LONG time. Suicidal, believing fantasy (no matter how unreal I knew it to be), hopelessness and sleeplessness.
I don't want to feel like this anymore. Its not rational.
People I am close to recognize it so I start thinking that it must be worse than I believe. If I'm feeling it what are they seeing from the outside?
Monday will be here soon and then I will be on the road to some answers.
Just gotta get through until Monday without causing any damage to myself or the relationships I value.
I wish I hadn't sat in denial for so long. It appears I have delayed a bit too long.
I'll suck it up and before I know it, I'll feel better
I've made a doctor's appointment for a psych evaluation for medication.
Now that I'm aware, I question everything regarding my moods and thoughts. I ask myself 'Is this a normal thought or one of those fucked up ones?' or 'Is this feeling justified or based on some sort of unreal reality that I've created?'
I fucking hate it. I feel 'off' more often than not due to this awareness that I could be off. I surround myself with 'what ifs'.
I really look forward to this doctor's appointment. I want to get back to feeling like me again.
What really scared me was that a few days ago I figured I would try St. John's Wort as an alternative to meds. Fuck that shit. I have to assume that there was a correlation between taking that shit and the horrible mental anguish I found myself in. I hadn't experienced that feeling in a LONG time. Suicidal, believing fantasy (no matter how unreal I knew it to be), hopelessness and sleeplessness.
I don't want to feel like this anymore. Its not rational.
People I am close to recognize it so I start thinking that it must be worse than I believe. If I'm feeling it what are they seeing from the outside?
Monday will be here soon and then I will be on the road to some answers.
Just gotta get through until Monday without causing any damage to myself or the relationships I value.
I wish I hadn't sat in denial for so long. It appears I have delayed a bit too long.
I'll suck it up and before I know it, I'll feel better
