feedtheSoul
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- Dec 5, 2015
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Its quite a long story, but to put it simply I made a decision to find a job where my chronic pain is not aggravated. I started this job after highschool, before the pain developed. I had dealt with severe and chronic anxiety and depression, as well as several symptoms that I found were tied together when I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia.
Before the doctors knew this, we thought my pain and fatigue was my mental state manifesting itself as physical symptoms, so they put me on antidepressants, antipsychotics, stimulants, sleep pills, they kept adding on the meds as my life kept getting more difficult. I could not complete school because of undiagnosed ADHD so I dropped out of college. I tried a different school where teachers spend a lot of time with each student, but I still had severe anxiety that put me through panic attacks every single day.
A few outpatient programs over the next few years while I stuck with working at my job to save up some money and become stable, I had learned to manage my anxiety for the most part at work. But one way I dealt with this was by avoiding eating food - I made it less and less of a priority because I knew if I took my mind off working for one second I'd not be able to get back on track, its been a recurring issue with me. Now eating makes me anxious, and my stomach is killing me. It was something that I slowly lost control of over the course of maybe a year now.. and I'm so deep in this habit that I struggle with getting myself to eat anything. The pain in my stomach is so bad.
So, I still had a weeks worth of work left, but on my break I walked to my car and had this sinking feeling realizing I was not going to return from my break. I just never even got back to my boss. He's seen me struggle with anxiety and helped ground me at times, but I knew he would tell me to stick it out and I would lose my shit. I knew my body could not handle the job, I could barely hold the weight of my body without my legs going numb from exhausted muscles.
But, that was my only reference I had. The only job I had, and now I walked off the job. Now I have this opprtunity to find a different job, but my body is in so much pain, and I've been so anxious, just crying nonstop for like three days now. I slept until 4-5 pm the past few days. I am a wreck. I don't have many people I can see. I just feel isolated and alone, and so freaking tired. I don't know what to do from here.. I feel guilty and ashamed of myself that I really do not have anything to show for my 23 years of life.... and my life has been a war of struggle wondering why I just haven't been able to keep up with these things.
Before the doctors knew this, we thought my pain and fatigue was my mental state manifesting itself as physical symptoms, so they put me on antidepressants, antipsychotics, stimulants, sleep pills, they kept adding on the meds as my life kept getting more difficult. I could not complete school because of undiagnosed ADHD so I dropped out of college. I tried a different school where teachers spend a lot of time with each student, but I still had severe anxiety that put me through panic attacks every single day.
A few outpatient programs over the next few years while I stuck with working at my job to save up some money and become stable, I had learned to manage my anxiety for the most part at work. But one way I dealt with this was by avoiding eating food - I made it less and less of a priority because I knew if I took my mind off working for one second I'd not be able to get back on track, its been a recurring issue with me. Now eating makes me anxious, and my stomach is killing me. It was something that I slowly lost control of over the course of maybe a year now.. and I'm so deep in this habit that I struggle with getting myself to eat anything. The pain in my stomach is so bad.
So, I still had a weeks worth of work left, but on my break I walked to my car and had this sinking feeling realizing I was not going to return from my break. I just never even got back to my boss. He's seen me struggle with anxiety and helped ground me at times, but I knew he would tell me to stick it out and I would lose my shit. I knew my body could not handle the job, I could barely hold the weight of my body without my legs going numb from exhausted muscles.
But, that was my only reference I had. The only job I had, and now I walked off the job. Now I have this opprtunity to find a different job, but my body is in so much pain, and I've been so anxious, just crying nonstop for like three days now. I slept until 4-5 pm the past few days. I am a wreck. I don't have many people I can see. I just feel isolated and alone, and so freaking tired. I don't know what to do from here.. I feel guilty and ashamed of myself that I really do not have anything to show for my 23 years of life.... and my life has been a war of struggle wondering why I just haven't been able to keep up with these things.