Journal Entry - October 2, 2012
I actually tried to commit suicide. This illness has completely overtaken my life.
In July I had reached critical mass and it all crashed in. I’m climbing out of the abyss,
slowly but steadily. I’m working very hard...very hard. This is the most difficult thing
I have ever done. It’s frustrating to me that people who know me best, now see me in
such a negative light.
I used to be:
(List not included)
Now I am no longer those things. I am no longer her. I haven’t been her for a long
time. That is NOT my identity now. I hear from people or feel the expectation of
others they want that person back. Well that person is gone. Truth is I miss her too.
But she was just a construct. I am me and I am right here.
A new way of living will be built, but it will be a temporary construct as well.
That is how life should always be.
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