HotthenCold
Member
I was feeling great last week for a few days. My bad tattoos weren't bothering me, I wasn't horrendously self conscious, I wasn't angry, I was feeling social, I was taking care of most of my daily chores, I was thinking hopeful thoughts for the future.
Now I'm obsessing over my tattoos, afraid to leave the house, completely unmotivated and bored by everything, and ready to boil over in a fit of rage at the slightest thing.
My car is still having issues after two years of repairs and I can't take it anymore, I obviously need a new one but that is a whole other issue of money and dealing with car dealerships that feels overwhelming.
My job is ok and the people are good, but I don't feel like I'm really "doing" anything with my life.
I'm experiencing cognitive dissonance on many levels with regards to different ways of healing my mental state. What I mean is, I've been exploring some spiritual approaches to my mental health and have been finding it useful some times, and then retreating back in to the internalized shame and guilt society has towards "hippy dippy" new age spirituality stuff like the stuff I've been turning to.
I don't go to the gym as much anymore and feel like I'm losing my physique, which was one of the things I felt good about.
I don't enjoy cooking much anymore because it requires so much work, and it just ends up irritating me and making me angry.
Reading is near impossible as I'm constantly getting distracted or over analyzing what I'm reading to the point where the sentences don't coalesce in to a meaningful idea, they are all just separate strands of words passing through my conscious brain.
Basically I just sit on my computer, and browse sites like reddit and youtube, and don't accomplish much. My hobbies bore me, or I start them and feel very much like I should be doing something else, something more exciting or meaningful. No activity is free of restlessness, boredom, irritation, paranoia, discontent, or impatience.
I feel like a complete mess and to be honest I dream of death a lot. Of course that thought scares me, but I'm really struggling and have been like this for as long as I can remember, it's just getting worse now.
I should add that I'm in early recovery (almost 8 months, I know, it's a good thing) so that I'm just now learning to deal with my mental health issues instead of smoking weed, drinking, or doing some other kind of drug to escape my troubles.
I'm supposed to work on my step 8 (of the 12 steps of AA), but it's taking me weeks to complete and feels so monumentally difficult to just do some little amount of work.
Plus I feel absolutely pathetic because I've had a big book of AA since september and haven't even read the whole thing yet.
Nothing feels good and I'm just pissed off.
Now I'm obsessing over my tattoos, afraid to leave the house, completely unmotivated and bored by everything, and ready to boil over in a fit of rage at the slightest thing.
My car is still having issues after two years of repairs and I can't take it anymore, I obviously need a new one but that is a whole other issue of money and dealing with car dealerships that feels overwhelming.
My job is ok and the people are good, but I don't feel like I'm really "doing" anything with my life.
I'm experiencing cognitive dissonance on many levels with regards to different ways of healing my mental state. What I mean is, I've been exploring some spiritual approaches to my mental health and have been finding it useful some times, and then retreating back in to the internalized shame and guilt society has towards "hippy dippy" new age spirituality stuff like the stuff I've been turning to.
I don't go to the gym as much anymore and feel like I'm losing my physique, which was one of the things I felt good about.
I don't enjoy cooking much anymore because it requires so much work, and it just ends up irritating me and making me angry.
Reading is near impossible as I'm constantly getting distracted or over analyzing what I'm reading to the point where the sentences don't coalesce in to a meaningful idea, they are all just separate strands of words passing through my conscious brain.
Basically I just sit on my computer, and browse sites like reddit and youtube, and don't accomplish much. My hobbies bore me, or I start them and feel very much like I should be doing something else, something more exciting or meaningful. No activity is free of restlessness, boredom, irritation, paranoia, discontent, or impatience.
I feel like a complete mess and to be honest I dream of death a lot. Of course that thought scares me, but I'm really struggling and have been like this for as long as I can remember, it's just getting worse now.
I should add that I'm in early recovery (almost 8 months, I know, it's a good thing) so that I'm just now learning to deal with my mental health issues instead of smoking weed, drinking, or doing some other kind of drug to escape my troubles.
I'm supposed to work on my step 8 (of the 12 steps of AA), but it's taking me weeks to complete and feels so monumentally difficult to just do some little amount of work.
Plus I feel absolutely pathetic because I've had a big book of AA since september and haven't even read the whole thing yet.
Nothing feels good and I'm just pissed off.