texasgirl
MVP
I have been struggling all summer with whether I am a real person anymore or just a walking emptiness who can't seem to leave my house or get dressed most days or feel comfortable being around people. I have diabetes now and I tried to talk about the effect of all the drugs I have been on with my psychiatrist but he still thinks I need them. My kids want their mother back and kept saying we don't know who you are anymore so I threw all my medicines out a couple of weeks ago. Now I don't know whose voice I have or what to do. I spend a lot of time wandering around the house that doesn't feel like my house and trying to be "normal" while everything is just slipping away. I don't miss how the medicines made me feel. I don't feel anything except confused and waiting for me to come back before I die. I think about death a lot and have started to measure how long before it seems likely. I shouldn't be writing this but don't know what else to say.
I don't want any more interference in my brain. Maybe if it is left alone it will be able to function. It doesn't need me messing it up.
I don't want any more interference in my brain. Maybe if it is left alone it will be able to function. It doesn't need me messing it up.