
Mintea
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*Tw; Suicidal thoughts, self harm* Everything hurts. So badly.
During the day, my anxiety is overwhelming. I get paranoid that my parents are talking about me behind my back, and it makes me shake and my heart race. I get some form of anxiety attack sometimes 2-3 times almost every day. I worry about everything - I go through cycles of reassuring myself, then worry continues, then reassuring and distracting myself, over and over until the worry somewhat dissipates. Even then, it’s not enough.
At night, when I no longer have to wear the mask of seeming “fine”, I feel the depressive thoughts come back. They’re more intense at night. They’re filled with thoughts of worthlessness and death. I can’t take the anxiety anymore. I’ve had anxiety since I could remember. I have bad memories that flood back, more often as of late. I’ve also had thoughts of hurting myself again, even though I’ve had a good clean streak.
Due to not wanting to worry my parents, or rather, keep up the appearance of being functional and independent, I stopped seeing my therapist. My parents dislike my psychiatrist so I’ve stopped seeing them. I am tapering off all meds. I torture myself with thoughts of getting help again, knowing I won’t get it nor deserve it.
I’m just really tired.
During the day, my anxiety is overwhelming. I get paranoid that my parents are talking about me behind my back, and it makes me shake and my heart race. I get some form of anxiety attack sometimes 2-3 times almost every day. I worry about everything - I go through cycles of reassuring myself, then worry continues, then reassuring and distracting myself, over and over until the worry somewhat dissipates. Even then, it’s not enough.
At night, when I no longer have to wear the mask of seeming “fine”, I feel the depressive thoughts come back. They’re more intense at night. They’re filled with thoughts of worthlessness and death. I can’t take the anxiety anymore. I’ve had anxiety since I could remember. I have bad memories that flood back, more often as of late. I’ve also had thoughts of hurting myself again, even though I’ve had a good clean streak.
Due to not wanting to worry my parents, or rather, keep up the appearance of being functional and independent, I stopped seeing my therapist. My parents dislike my psychiatrist so I’ve stopped seeing them. I am tapering off all meds. I torture myself with thoughts of getting help again, knowing I won’t get it nor deserve it.
I’m just really tired.