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Fighting it hard...and losing the fight.
Posted On 03/23/2008 18:12:44 by MissyChevious


-WARNING: This blog could be triggering to some! If you are easily triggered, do NOT read this blog!-

Not to be cheesy...

"Beautiful" Christina Aguilera

[Spoken]
Don't look at me

Every day is so wonderful
Then suddenly, it's hard to breathe
Now and then, I get insecure
From all the pain, I'm so ashamed

I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring me down
So don't you bring me down today

To all your friends, you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The pieces gone, left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is

You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring you down
You are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring you down
Don't you bring me down today...

No matter what we do
(no matter what we do)
No matter what we say
(no matter what we say)

We're the song inside the tune
Full of beautiful mistakes
And everywhere we go
(everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine
(sun will always shine)
And tomorrow we might wake on the other side
All the other times

We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring us down
We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring us down
Don't you bring me down today

Don't you bring me down today
Don't you bring me down today

---

I keep hearing it echo in my head..."you're a fat, ugly whore", and it makes me want to cry. You don't know me, you don't know anything about me...I wish you could spend one day in my life...you wouldn't f***ing make it...

I really am fighting this stuff...I cut last night, and I'm fighting those suicidal urges. I'm sitting here with a bottle of about 120 expired antipsychotics, wondering what to do with them. The sad thing is that I don't care anymore. I'm exhausted. I'm sick of fighting, and I'm sick of being depressed. All I do anymore is go to school, do homework, go to doctor's appointments, go to meetings and work my two volunteer jobs. I don't do anything fun or spontaneous. If I don't get 10 hours of sleep, I'm a wreck. I'm constantly sick and I'm sick of living in a place where I'm always around drugs and alcohol. I'm under too much stress and my life is spinning wildly out of control, and the sad thing? The sad thing is that I'm incapable of stopping it. I've been hospital-free for six months, and everyone seems to think that I shouldn't go back...but even if I wanted to, I couldn't, because of school...

My options are slowly fading. Eventually, I will only have one option left, and that was an option I told myself long ago would never be an option again...but I don't even care anymore...I just want it all to stop...

Tags: Depressed Despondent Sad



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From: biggybiggs74
03/24/2008 04:11:08

Ditto to everything previous. that person that was so full of life. that person that was fighting for her right to lovingly carry the message to others is still in there. its time to take time to show yourself that same love. and honey, i am you , i understand exactly what your going through. i have had and still do at times had those feelings that i was never gonna be good enough. that nothing i did or tried was going to change that. so i'd give up. whats so great in my life that its worth fighting for. its just to darn hard right? but just read below theres people willing to fight right along side you. people that love you so much it hurts them to see you like this almost as much as it hurts you to feel this way. and they're willing to share the load so you don't have to bear it all alone. and these are just people online. i can only imagine how many there are in your fellowship. bottom line hun is we're here and we ain't goin nowhere. and we'll love you so hard its crazy. until your again feeling like that same bright eyed girl that was here just a short time ago. and you can again love yourself.
  do me a favor take that day off today. get out of the norm. go to a meeting that you haven't been to in awhile and just sit and listen. then go do some crazy off the wall random act of kindness for someone you don't even know. then go treat yourself to something. i don't know a new hairdo or something. color it green or something. maybe even a bubble bath something that says i love you. or that its ok to laugh at myself. and at the end of the day watch the sunset and say to yourself that beautiful veiw was just for me. i am worth all that and more. then sit down in a quiet place and list the things your greatful for. starting with just the things that happened today and see how much it grows.

now close your eyes cause i can't be there in person. imagine you have a slightly big boned,  half bald, darn near middle aged recovering junkie giving you one of the biggest hugs you ever had. we love you girl. and stop beating the sh*t out of our freind.

billy



From: DisgruntledGurl
03/24/2008 03:06:06

I'm sorry you're hurting, but- to jump on Tina and Dennis' bandwagon, you are far more loved and beautiful than you give yourself credit for. You just have to believe it... Depression sucks, IMO, and it's so toxic to our souls. Believe me when I tell you I empathize... When we get stuck in our
heads and feeling sorry for ourselves, the depression siphons any
motivation we have to do anything. But you do have options. You can take action and change the situation that gets you down. Such as moving to a different place or taking a day or two of respite...just for yourself. All it takes is the willingness to make one small step...

You are special, and you are in my prayers.



From: DennisS
03/23/2008 19:38:53

I'll echo Tina. You are special, needed and loved. And yes, please talk to someone - it can help stop the walls from closing in...
Take care,
Dennis



From: Godluvsall
03/23/2008 18:56:53

I wish I could hug you right now and say it's going to be ok.  It's a tough fight and yes, it gets old and tiresome.  I want to say, "Don't stop before the miracle happens" but I'm sure you are exhausted.  I'm going to pray real hard for you and please call someone if you do get to that "no other option" point.... OK??? 
YOU ARE SPECIAL.... You are loved.





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