Posted 9/24/2016 3:35 AM (GMT 0)
Can't really discuss "purgatory" as it's intended for my long term use of it as nickname, as it would involve some pretty technical religious dialogue.
Yes, it can be a "purging" or cleansing, but it can also be a place, or even a state of being, for the sake of a better word, "limbo".
I live in two distinct realities. In the first, and I assume it's the "real" world, I spend 18-20 hours awake and existing (living) while facing continuous pain. Even on the best days with all the meds working, lowest pain level is a 4. On most days, it drifts to 7-8 regions, and can stay like that for hours. In the second world, it's a world of horrific nightmare and deeply troubled sleep, it's a place of constant toil and conflict. The mind demons when I sleep have the channel selector, and will switch the torment to whatever it thinks will get to me the most.
Sometimes, the dreams are emotional heart-breaking events, others are end-of-the-world stuff, in particular volcanoes and/or tornadoes up close, another repeat themes is my father being alive again (been dead for 23 years) and he's being his normal cold, heartless, and abusive self, and finally, a final common thing - is me being killed or dying. You name a way of being murdered, and I have experienced it in the past year. Stabbed, shot, throat slit, thrown off buildings, ran over, etc. And in those dreams, I do die - all the way. I feel the life ebb out of my body, and I return to a dark and empty nothingness, and feel completely alone from the universe. It's so real, then I wake up terrified. Sometimes, despite trying to stay awake at that point, I drift off and return to the exact place I left off.
So its world 1, or world 2. I really don't like either, but its the lot I have drawn. I have, and I am, seeking professional help - thus recently acquiring the moderate-to-severe PTSD dx, and more recently the dx of "Double Depression". Not sure I am depressed, just tired of being tormented around the clock with little to look forward to.
Oh, I still have metastatic PC, and the joys of all the disabling damage and side effects. But I am suppose to be happy to be alive, isn't that what everyone says?