
Had rough spots yesterday but some little good things too. Weather is better today and thinking I need to force myself to go to one of my 12 step meetings...I have been thinking how much I would like to drink to dull the pain, even though I won't I am just wishing I could, so I need to go soon and also need to stop isolating...I need to force myself to be around people somehow.
Its just so hard to trust anymore. I was badly betrayed, abandoned by some, and three big hurts this past year with my ex, two friends...I don't know if I can ever trust again, but I want to force myself to try...maybe just not ready yet

I have so much fear of being hurt again, as I am still in pain from old hurts that linger...but hiding in my house not speaking with anyone except a few over the internet is not healthy.
I worry about something happening to my mom, as she's basically all I have left and she's elderly and disabled...
I don't have the courage to get back to work on my books...even though the stuff is pretty clear in my mind, can't seem to force myself to get it written...
Worry, worry, worry...that's how I describe my life...and tears, tears, tears. I am just plain afraid, but digging deep for courage to proceed despite the fear.
Honestly, I really just don't want to go on. I want to die so much. I know that's awful. But its the truth.