Before - first post here *SA**poss ED*
Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 11:41 pm
Hiya.
I haven't posted in here before, and I'd really appreciate some feedback. I've thought about doing these questions a few times, but most of the tiime lately I feel too dull and blank and confused to write anything. This time I just dove in and filled out the questions. Wrote a lot, so it's kind of long. Mentions SA with no details, and there's a bit that could be considered an ED trigger. Here goes:
• Why do I feel I need to hurt myself? What has brought me to this point?
I'm so frustrated and tense and scared right now. I'm sick of hiding away and not living my life, but I'm terrified of being out in the real world where people can hurt me. I'm scared of Christopher, or any other guy, looking at me and deciding that I'm not worth his time even though I know that this particular guy probably isn't good for me anyway. And I'm scared that if I ever let a guy close to me he'll hurt me the same way Scott did. My body is so tense that my muscles are on the verge of cramping and everything hurts. I don't want to fall asleep because of the nightmares. I want to stop being sick. I want help, but I don't want to be a burden on my family, but I'm a burden on my family anyway unless I contribute, but I can't seem to contribute anything worth while when i feel this bad, but I don't know hot to stop feeling this bad without help, but I can't ask for help because then I would be a burden on my family, and so on.
The skin on my arm is crawling just the way it did when this guy who raped my friend brushed against it in school six years ago. I never realized that that crawling, filthy feeling my skin gets when I'm urgy is just the same as that feeling then. I scrubbed at my arm in the shower for hours that evening, and shaved all the hair off to try and get clean. I want to be clean, but I'm so filthy. I'm scared, and I know what I'm scared of, and I know why I'm scared, but I still don't understand it. I'm so frustrated with myself for having such brilliant insights into my own condition but not knowing how - or being too afraid - to act on them. I want to speak up, but I don't want to bother anyone. I want to be a useful person, but I'm too scared to move. I'm sick of being a deer in headlights.
• Have I been here before? What did I do to deal with it? How did I feel then?
It's been a few months since I've felt quite like this. Christmas, I think. Or, no. That Sunday afternoon when I was trying to help but just messed things up. Since then all of the SI has been for a different reason. I haven't felt this much in a while. Then I felt overwhelmed, like I do now, and I reacted by running away and hurting myself and shutting down for a while.
• What I have done to ease this discomfort so far? What else can I do that won't hurt me?
I've tried to distract myself by reading. And by playing games. I tried to show myself people who are worse off than me, and tried Adam's method of pretending that I'm happy in the hopes that my act would come true. I tried eating more even though my stomach already feels sick.
I could try to sleep, but then the nightmares would come again. I could try drawing on my arms, or working on one of my craft projects. I could wait until morning and then do some physical work cleaning out the empty apartments for the next tenants. I could use the hand-held massager on my neck and shoulders to help with the tension. I could try to let myself cry. I could pray.
• How do I feel right now?
Frustrated. Frightened. ANGRY. Angry at myself for being angry.
• How will I feel when I am hurting myself?
I will feel relieved, relaxed, calm.
• How will I feel after hurting myself? How will I feel tomorrow morning?
Alien, isolated. Later I'll feel disgusted and self-pitying.
• Can I avoid this stressor, or deal with it better in the future?
It isn't any one thing this time. It's a million little things, some of them every day frustrations, others specific to one or another of the many unusual difficult circumstances in my life right now. I don't know what the proverbial straw was. Maybe I can deal with things better by not letting all of the stress build up, but I don't know how to do that yet. Maybe I can deal with it better if I learn how to let myself be angry.
• Do I need to hurt myself?
I don't know. If I knew of some other way that would actually work instead of just being another distraction, then I wouldn't need to. If I do have the tools to handle all of this in a healthy way, I sure as hell don't see what they are or how to use them. I've gone a couple weeks without, but everything keeps building up and I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't do it.
I haven't posted in here before, and I'd really appreciate some feedback. I've thought about doing these questions a few times, but most of the tiime lately I feel too dull and blank and confused to write anything. This time I just dove in and filled out the questions. Wrote a lot, so it's kind of long. Mentions SA with no details, and there's a bit that could be considered an ED trigger. Here goes:
• Why do I feel I need to hurt myself? What has brought me to this point?
I'm so frustrated and tense and scared right now. I'm sick of hiding away and not living my life, but I'm terrified of being out in the real world where people can hurt me. I'm scared of Christopher, or any other guy, looking at me and deciding that I'm not worth his time even though I know that this particular guy probably isn't good for me anyway. And I'm scared that if I ever let a guy close to me he'll hurt me the same way Scott did. My body is so tense that my muscles are on the verge of cramping and everything hurts. I don't want to fall asleep because of the nightmares. I want to stop being sick. I want help, but I don't want to be a burden on my family, but I'm a burden on my family anyway unless I contribute, but I can't seem to contribute anything worth while when i feel this bad, but I don't know hot to stop feeling this bad without help, but I can't ask for help because then I would be a burden on my family, and so on.
The skin on my arm is crawling just the way it did when this guy who raped my friend brushed against it in school six years ago. I never realized that that crawling, filthy feeling my skin gets when I'm urgy is just the same as that feeling then. I scrubbed at my arm in the shower for hours that evening, and shaved all the hair off to try and get clean. I want to be clean, but I'm so filthy. I'm scared, and I know what I'm scared of, and I know why I'm scared, but I still don't understand it. I'm so frustrated with myself for having such brilliant insights into my own condition but not knowing how - or being too afraid - to act on them. I want to speak up, but I don't want to bother anyone. I want to be a useful person, but I'm too scared to move. I'm sick of being a deer in headlights.
• Have I been here before? What did I do to deal with it? How did I feel then?
It's been a few months since I've felt quite like this. Christmas, I think. Or, no. That Sunday afternoon when I was trying to help but just messed things up. Since then all of the SI has been for a different reason. I haven't felt this much in a while. Then I felt overwhelmed, like I do now, and I reacted by running away and hurting myself and shutting down for a while.
• What I have done to ease this discomfort so far? What else can I do that won't hurt me?
I've tried to distract myself by reading. And by playing games. I tried to show myself people who are worse off than me, and tried Adam's method of pretending that I'm happy in the hopes that my act would come true. I tried eating more even though my stomach already feels sick.
I could try to sleep, but then the nightmares would come again. I could try drawing on my arms, or working on one of my craft projects. I could wait until morning and then do some physical work cleaning out the empty apartments for the next tenants. I could use the hand-held massager on my neck and shoulders to help with the tension. I could try to let myself cry. I could pray.
• How do I feel right now?
Frustrated. Frightened. ANGRY. Angry at myself for being angry.
• How will I feel when I am hurting myself?
I will feel relieved, relaxed, calm.
• How will I feel after hurting myself? How will I feel tomorrow morning?
Alien, isolated. Later I'll feel disgusted and self-pitying.
• Can I avoid this stressor, or deal with it better in the future?
It isn't any one thing this time. It's a million little things, some of them every day frustrations, others specific to one or another of the many unusual difficult circumstances in my life right now. I don't know what the proverbial straw was. Maybe I can deal with things better by not letting all of the stress build up, but I don't know how to do that yet. Maybe I can deal with it better if I learn how to let myself be angry.
• Do I need to hurt myself?
I don't know. If I knew of some other way that would actually work instead of just being another distraction, then I wouldn't need to. If I do have the tools to handle all of this in a healthy way, I sure as hell don't see what they are or how to use them. I've gone a couple weeks without, but everything keeps building up and I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't do it.