Yeah things have been getting pretty bad lately. I can be self destructive when driven to certain levels of anxiety. I went out on Saturday night with people from work and drank quite a lot. I ended up going back to a friend's apartment and stayed up until 10am the next day. I took *******. I nearly was with someone who's not my boyfriend.
A friend has stepped in now. I've been banned from drinking for a week (apparently) as well as taking painkillers with codeine in them. The doctors won't give me anything to help the anxiety, so I've been taking it into my own hands. Are they waiting until I nearly die or something? I just feel frenzied, crazed. Friends and work colleagues keep asking if I'm OK.
I keep not sleeping. I think I mentioned this before. I took some sleeping pills last night though and slept for 13 hours! But I'm going to try to not take them. I think I might be using them to drug myself up even more.
I texted my analytical psychotherapist on the exhortations of my good friend and a work colleague that I confide in. I kind of just threw myself at her and said it was very urgent. We haven't talked in a long time. I think she thinks I'm a bit of a d*ck. Anyway she's going to text me back tomorrow with a time.
I just feel like for the last 2 months things have been sliding more and more out of control, like I don't even know my own mind anymore. Half the time I feel numb and not present at all, and the other times I'm shaking and have difficulty breathing.
My friend has threatened to tell my boyfriend what's happening. I'm really scared that she will. He'll freak out and will tell my parents and I might have to go back to hospital again.
Post Edited By Moderator (Scaredy Cat) : 4/19/2011 9:05:56 PM (GMT-6)