Wanted to start writing about new adventures as I was trying my hand at Triathlons. I talk too much for it to just be about that...at 26 this is my world and I will write what I want!
Saturday, July 18, 2015
One small step..
There's a point in which you start to question every single move you've ever made.
I'm not there, I'm past it.
I feel as though I've been walking for miles and the street lamps went out, I have no flashlight and I am literally making things up as I go.
I am maybe slightly better in the quest to beat this depression. I am happy I have my family. I am still really irritable, I am upset a lot and I rarely find myself genuinely laughing. I miss myself. I think about times where I probably would have laughed and feel like a ghost above my body yelling "laugh you idiot, that was funny! "
I finally uttered the words to Tony that I feel like I am battling depression.
He had a little bit to say but basically that he was dealing with the same stuff at times and kinda just, get over it.
I tried to explain how extremely out of character this feels for me. That some days waking up around 9 and slothing around til 1 and then napping is grotesque to me but seemingly impossible to surmount. I am still alone though the feeling is not as striking as it was a few months back. I have glommed on to Tony and probably to the detriment of our relationship. But I'm hopeful we can see this through.
The big ticker is for me to find a job down here. I know that with routine will come some reprieve. I am trying to fix that as soon as possible. Because once I run out of money, there will be literally nothing holding me in place.
I;m still struggling with A but having Tony around helps a ton. I just cant be with her every single. second. and I am right now, but again as soon as I have income I will have a way to pay for her to go to daycare.
I don't really know if this post has a point other than , i feel like I've taken at least ONE step in the right direction. I don't feel a ton better but something seems to be making sense. I am hopeful for tomorrow and each passing day to see some light that will shine bright and continue to show me the path to wellness. I have never known a fight like the internal battle I face each day in this body and with this mind. I long for the days of my exuberance and eternal optimism. I know I will see that person again. I cant wait to share her with the people in my life now who dont know her. She's me.
....stay tuned.
Goodies in this post:
battle,
depression,
mental health,
single mom
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