So, first post of the new year and it’s about life ( mine) sh!t that annoys me ( drives me up the wall) and of course my 2 weeks in a Mental hospital ( didn’t sign myself in, the ambulance and cops did) … 2023 is NOT off to a very good start!… oh well, sh!t happens right?… just pull yourself up by the boot straps and try harder and all that other mindless contrived drivel right?
So, yeah, humpty dumpty ( me) had a great fall … I ended up in the psych ward from February first to the fourteenth … complete melt down full on suicidal, had a plan ( and it would have worked) … long story short, cops came, ambulance came and I was committed, not willingly, but eh, sh!t happens! … I’m home now, have been since the 14th, keeping pretty much to myself, can’t be arsed with social media, same ol bullsh!t there, nothings changed, the right b!tching about the left and visa versa… the f*cking god warriors screaming praise god while jerking off to their favorite bible verses on every public page ( that has nothing to do with religious bullsh!t btw) … I wish they would keep their beliefs to themselves instead of ramming it down everyone else’s throats… it’s offensive… and it just makes the god warriors look like uneducated ignorant inbred clowns that are easily fooled…. oh wait… they are!! oopsie, my bad …. ( no offense meant towards actual clowns… )
So, for my sanity and everyone elses safety, it’s best if I just avoid social media until I am stable enough to deal with the mindless drivel, the maga chuds and inbreds… they really don’t want me to tell them how I really feel … at least not right now….
Don’t really know what to say about my stay on the psych ward… they kept me heavily sedated and numbed the first week, I don’t remember much of it really, wasn’t until the final 4 days there that I really started coming round and able to think for myself again… over all it wasn’t a bad stay, had my own room, own bathroom, privacy at least, they took my phone and everything else away when I got there, was a few days until I got the phone back, didn’t talk much to anyone with it, just played a couple games and listened to relaxation music mostly …
I like it, keeps me calm and relaxed and helps me heal my mind body and soul, I have a set list full of native flute music, shamanic drumming, Gregorian chants, Tibetan monk meditation stuff etc, all I find helpful, and it’s usually playing 24/7 in my house, either on my TV or through my stereo, or off the computer..
I am emotionally unstable right now, mentally I am not where I should be but I am slowly getting there I guess, I have good days and bad days, off days and meh days, my nerves are absolutely shot, I am very skittish and jumpy, but yet I keep on trying to get better, be better, do better.
Am I going to be the same person I was prior to my mental breakdown ?… not likely , no, no I doubt I will ever be the same as I was, I feel different, I can’t describe or explain that, I just feel different.
As I said earlier, I don’t really go on social media , I do go and scroll through quickly, like I said , same old bullsh!t … I don’t text anyone much either, just keep pretty much to myself, I just want and NEED ME time… I used to text a small handfull of people daily, hold long conversations with 1 or 2 … but not so much right now, if I text I text, if I don’t I don’t, I just need time for myself to heal, it’s hard to stay focused on healing when I am distracted by everyone else, I am to unstable to deal with others at the moment.
Some people will understand that I need time for myself, to try and rebuild my life and figure out the newer version of me , others will not understand and will remove me as a friend, that’s fine, Im not chasing anyone and I don’t want others chasing me, what ever will be will be… those meant to be in my life will be there and those that aren’t won’t… I don’t wish any negativity on those that choose to leave, in fact I wish them the best in life and nothing but happiness and love, our paths crossed for a reason even if I don’t know what the reason is…
I always say I’m tough, I can handle it, I’ll deal with it, I always win… and all of that is true, but what is also true is the fact that I don’t always want to be tough, I don’t want to always handle it, I don’t want to always deal with it… it’s exhausting, it takes a lot out of me, it takes more out of me than I receive in return and little by little I get worn down until I have nothing left to offer to anyone, including myself… I’M TIRED!!!
People know how tough I can be and am, and they expect nothing less from me, they expect me to magically deal with every situation, to resolve any issue, solve any problem, to persevere and keep going when most others would quit, to not take no for an answer, to always find a way, to always come out on top, to always win…. they expect all this and much more from me, then act in shocked disbelief when I finally snap , crash and burn, they don’t want to believe that I am just as mortal as them, that I am an ordinary human being, that I can fail… they expect me to just get up and keep charging forward again as though nothing happened.
Well, I have managed to stand back up , albeit shakily from this fall, but I am not able to charge forward again, I am slowly stumbling forward, somedays its 1 step forward and 2 steps back, other days its 3 steps forward and 1 step back, it’s going to take some time before I am able to confidently move forward again, just how long I do not know…. nor am I going to stress myself out over however long it takes, it will happen when it happens, no sooner, no later.
I am broken , broken in mind body and spirit right now and I do believe that no one can understand or know just how broken I truly am, my entire life, all the negative, all the trauma, all the physical, mental, and emotional abuse all came forward at the same time, I have severe PTSD , the doctor said the severity is usually only seen in combat veterans , not often in civilians, I am dealing with auditory hallucinations , I hear my mothers voice and hateful words, not inside my head on some psychological loop, but clear as day outside my body as though she was standing beside me… it’s kinda freaky to say the least, but I am slowly getting used to it, adjusting, and aware they are just auditory hallucinations, … she has been dead almost a decade or so.
It’s not just severe PTSD, I also have severe manic depression ( I have spoken of it many times in this blog over the years) I have been unmedicated and without psychiatric or therapist help for a few years, I did not willingly stop taking my meds, nor did I willingly stop seeing my therapist, I live rural, I am 45 miles outside the nearest city, I live in Canada where the weather is f*cking BRUTAL in winter, I don’t think you can possibly understand just how cold minus 45 Celsius ( minus 49 Fahrenheit) truly is unless you have experienced it, and I promise you, unless you live in Alaska… you haven’t !!… that is the only US state that gets as cold as it does here on the Canadian prairies … that’s just the actual temperature, add wind-chill factors and minus 55 C or F and below is normal … I get it, you understand the numbers, but can not comprehend that kind of cold as you have nothing to compare it to. Well, this is typical winter for me, and metal breaks at such frigid temperatures, metal as in vehicle parts, axels, steering, engine blocks etc… yes I have a block heater and have had one with every vehicle I have had… it’s standard issue on Canadian vehicles, optional in most of the USA, unless the battery freezes my vehicles always start even at minus 55, but everything not heated freezes, transmissions, transfer cases etc… the fluids freeze in them and things expand when froze, or contract… metal contracts liquids expand… a whole lot can go wrong real fast in winters here… with my truck, it has aluminum rims .. aluminum contracts in sub zero temps, ( below minus 25) breaks the bead seal on the tire and goes flat… to air it up, find where the bead seal separated from the rim, give it a shot of basic tub and tile silicone sealant ( to seal the bead) air it up… try doing that at minus 35 … try getting that sealant out of the tube…so yeah that can ruin a day….
So anyway I missed 3 appointments a few years ago due to whatever vehicle not being able to start or something breaking in the winter, or severe road conditions … miss 3 appointments and they remove you from the client list… and that is how I wound up off my meds and without therapy…. getting a referral to Mental health is NOT easy, it took me very nearly dying to get a referral…
So it has taken me 3 days to write to this point in my bloggy….. which brings me to something that drives me up the wall… schedules and time frames… I do not plan too far ahead, it’s pointless, no matter how well I plan things, something outside my control always …and I do mean ALWAYS… screws those plans up, then I am left hurt and disappointed… I just barely tolerate those who make plans and have imaginary schedules that they expect me to follow… I just try to avoid conflict and agree with them knowing full well something will screw up their plans and schedules and in the end… I’ll take the blame.. somehow things beyond my control always end up being my fault…. I don’t really make plans and don’t follow schedules, I just roll with it, I set a goal and work towards it, taking things as they happen day by day good or bad until that goal is achieved, there is no set timeline, things happen when they happen and not before… this way no matter what I am never left hurt and disappointed… and I feel accomplished when that goal is reached. world would be a lot less stressful if more people or the world adopted that simple way of life. be a lot less disappointment in this world thats for sure.
Do I know for sure which direction my life is headed at this point?… no, no I do not, as I said earlier, I feel like a different person, I do not feel like myself, and as I said, that is something I just can’t form into words to explain. … for now, I just live 1 day at a time and whatever happens happens, I have a lot on my personal plate to sort out, things to figure out, discover who the new me is, and of course recover and heal from my mental health issues and suicide attempt. I am very tired physically, mentally, and emotionally.
right now everything I do feels like I am doing it underwater, ever try to run or walk underwater? yeah, that is what every task feels like, I tire easily, just taking the garbage out is a heck of an effort and I need to sit for a few minutes when I am done… very low energy right now, even breathing feels off, the air feels very heavy and oppressive, thankfully breathing is something that happens automatically or I’d be in serious trouble… I am emotionally raw, very vulnerable, easily irritated, and just bypass anyone or anything that makes any sort of demands on me right now, Im not able to cope with much and am a nervous wreck, my nerves are absolutely shot… I really don’t think people understand just how messed up I truly am, they expect me to be tough and plow through…. there is no time frame for recovery and I refuse to put a limit on my healing and I refuse to allow anyone else to try and push me along, I will heal, I will recover, I will get back to some sort of life… but I will do it on my own time, it will take as long as it takes… thats it.
I am thinking on maybe going back to the hospital for awhile, this time I will sign myself in, I am just too overwhelmed and am really not doing well, I won’t wait until I am at the point of suicide this time, I’ll go long before I reach that point again… Im just not doing well, some days are better than others, but as I keep saying, I don’t feel like myself, something is seriously off or wrong and I can not figure out what exactly that is.
So that’s about all I have to say, took me 3 frickin days to get this much out, oh well, hope everyone’s new year is off to a much better start than mine.
Skye xo
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