Frozen
Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 3:29 pm
Hello everybody,
I couldn't think of a better subject line, sorry about the dramatic touch. It's the best way to describe where I stand.
I'm 30, married, two lovely daughters. There's more than enough going on in my life to keep myself occupied, but over the last years I find I've slipped into a semi-comatose state, I function, but I have lost the ability to enjoy myself, to get anything out of the things I have and do. I'm completely paralyzed, every last bit of motivation and creativity sucked out of me. I find aspects that actually terrorize me with anything I look at. Going abroad terrorizes me as much as dropping my kids off at kindergarten does; I'm permanently afraid something bad might happen to them, or to me, and that I'd leave them behind without enough support.
I have massive issues with my past, and along with it with my parents and the people I grew up with. Going into detail would take ages and bore everyone to death, but let's just say I have been, am and will be ignored to the point of losing myself. I'm at a point where I can't even write a journal anymore because I'm beginning to think I'm just a wimp myself now.
Also, I don't have help, and little chance to find any. I'm hoping to find something here. Can't say yet what exactly, but something. A lead, a hint, a push in the right direction, somebody to listen--- We'll see.
N.
I couldn't think of a better subject line, sorry about the dramatic touch. It's the best way to describe where I stand.
I'm 30, married, two lovely daughters. There's more than enough going on in my life to keep myself occupied, but over the last years I find I've slipped into a semi-comatose state, I function, but I have lost the ability to enjoy myself, to get anything out of the things I have and do. I'm completely paralyzed, every last bit of motivation and creativity sucked out of me. I find aspects that actually terrorize me with anything I look at. Going abroad terrorizes me as much as dropping my kids off at kindergarten does; I'm permanently afraid something bad might happen to them, or to me, and that I'd leave them behind without enough support.
I have massive issues with my past, and along with it with my parents and the people I grew up with. Going into detail would take ages and bore everyone to death, but let's just say I have been, am and will be ignored to the point of losing myself. I'm at a point where I can't even write a journal anymore because I'm beginning to think I'm just a wimp myself now.
Also, I don't have help, and little chance to find any. I'm hoping to find something here. Can't say yet what exactly, but something. A lead, a hint, a push in the right direction, somebody to listen--- We'll see.
N.