Therapy Day
Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:15 am
Today is therapy day and there are so many things I want to get out but often I cannot find the words. Sometimes I write things down but often I can't stand to see it in print either. My past holds many things that have tortured me forever and I am taking a leap of faith that in expressing them I may begin to feel better.
I worry that the pain in expressing these things may be too great for me to handle and that I will lose control of my emotions. I worry that the whole experience will be just too overwhelming. Perhaps these things are better left buried. I just don't know any more. In my darkness I naturally think of my own demise quite a bit. I don't feel impulsive like I am about to act on it but I need to ponder it a lot. Even though I have a family, I don't feel like I have anything to live for and I worry that my presence is actually reducing their quality of life. I am greatly reducing the joy that should exist in a family. It's natural to think about whether they would be better off without me. For today, I will choose to fight and will myself to believe that there is something better out there for me.
I worry that the pain in expressing these things may be too great for me to handle and that I will lose control of my emotions. I worry that the whole experience will be just too overwhelming. Perhaps these things are better left buried. I just don't know any more. In my darkness I naturally think of my own demise quite a bit. I don't feel impulsive like I am about to act on it but I need to ponder it a lot. Even though I have a family, I don't feel like I have anything to live for and I worry that my presence is actually reducing their quality of life. I am greatly reducing the joy that should exist in a family. It's natural to think about whether they would be better off without me. For today, I will choose to fight and will myself to believe that there is something better out there for me.