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haven't been out of bed in a week.....haven't eaten in three days. I have an appt with my new pdoc tomorrow. I guess until then I shall just lay in a dark room and listen to music. I am so lost and feel forever alone. I know it is the disease, a cycle brought on by a tragic event and then imense stress. But that is little comfort. It has gotten to the point that I don't even trust my own thoughts. And when you can't even trust yourself then you are TRULEY alone. Its not that I don't have anyone to talk about this with, its just that nobody understands.......why I"m so sad, so sick, so tired.........
I hear that you get well when you get sick and tired of being sick and tired. I have been sick of it for fucking years. So much for wisdom from people who have no fucking idea what they are talking about.
NOT asking for medical advice, I have docs and am in contact with them. NOT a danger to myself or anyone else, too damn depressed to exert that kind of effort.
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