
*"Forgive
Sounds good
Forget
I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting..."
Sunday night I was a bit upset for no real reason. I was a bit uneasy and figured I was just a little stressed out from school work and having to deal with a bratty child all weekend. I had a really restless night and at some point between all of my tossing and turning I knew what was happening. DAMN!!! As much as I tried to I fight it I woke up on Monday morning filled with rage. I mean deep seeded rage...the kind that makes you wanna scream and scream and SCREAM!!!!
There are days when anger just consumes me and there is nothing I can do about it but ride it out and hope it passes quickly. These are the kind of days I wish I could just hide out in my house and not be around anyone. These are the kind of days sick leave was made for, but since I have this amazing feeling of obligation I can not just call-in sick stay away from people until my mind is right. I need to pick myself and face the public and hope that the poor unsuspecting cashier behind the counter at Star.bucks gets my order right or she will have
HELL to pay.
I get so frustrated with myself, because I wish that I could just forget about it all and just live the life I am meant to live. I can't. I try. But I just can't or maybe I just don't know how.
I need to figure out some way to take control of my life. It's just when I think I have everything in my grasp something happens to send me into a tailspin. I need to pick one thing that I can control and run with it. There is just soooo much out there flapping in the wind I am not sure where to start. If I could just have one thing work out for me right now then maybe I will have the faith I need to keep on trucking, but my whole life is up in the air at the moment and I am not a person who is good unless I am on solid ground. I need to be grounded or I need to be able to hold on to someone who grounded. I mean really hold on to them and have them keep me focused about my life.
I want to apologize to you all because I have really lost focus of what this blog is supposed to be about. I am tired of writing about my struggle with depression and my life just as much as you are probably tired of reading it. But alas, this is my reality right now. I don't know a whole lot but I know about my misery and so that is all I have to share.
There is still so much I need to learn and the more blogs I read the more inadequate I feel. I know that writing that just shows how insecure I really am and I really shouldn't put it out there, but here I am opening up my soul.
To be honest I feel like I don't really have a soul. Most days I feel like a fraud or an impostor. That I am trying to be someone I am not just to fit in to this society...this world. I feel like my soul was taken from me the moment the first person put their hands on me. I mean I was just a child and somebody stole the very thing I needed to function normally as a person emotionally. For over 20 years I have felt that everyone could see right through me see that I really don't belong.
I have been searching for someone, some place, some religion, some career, some THING to fill this void that is in me, but nothing ever does. I know that I am the only one that can do it, but I just really don't know how. I have tried everything I can think of and I always end up at square one.
Anyway I am just rambling now...I've decided to challenge myself a little and course correct to my original focus of this blog about achieving my goals. I am going to take a few days off to get things started, but hopefully I will come back with a more positive mind set.
*"I'm through, with doubt,
There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying..."
* Dixie Chicks-Not Ready To Make Nice