It feels pretty hollow saying that - especially as the subject!
I don’t know why I expected today to be better than the days of this past week. Having the kids home all week has been brutal. My roller coaster/freight train hormones have been driving the bus for the last 5 days or so and I feel a mix right now of intense anger, profuse sadness and fragmentation of anything else that can be called feeling or emotion. I would like nothing better than to pull myself together but I’m actually afraid of the monster I might be if that were actually to manifest.
It is easier to understand suicidal feelings (and have them) when every day you start out telling yourself it’s going to be a great day. But it isn’t. And you end each horrific day with telling yourself, as you thankfully close your eyes on another dark chapter, that tomorrow is going to be the turning point. It’s going to turn around and you won’t even recognize yourself as this sad, angry creature that made everyone’s lives miserable for the last... week? month? quarter? year? decade? The worst part is not knowing how long it will last and how long YOU will last and bear up under the weight of it.
You look into the faces of those who love you and see them tormented BY you and you wonder how your sticking around could possibly be any kind of gift or blessing to any of you. And at some point, you realize that you don’t have it in you to terminate yourself. The unknown is what you fear most in life... and in death. You just can’t summon whatever it is that makes you jump off into that abyss of the unknown. Darkness and despair are your frequent companions but at least you know them. You see them, you recognize them and you try to banish them. If you succeed, you know it’s only one battle, not the war. They WILL be back! If you fail, you lie down to lick your wounds, whisper to a higher power (PLEASE... let there be a higher power than can hear my cries?) for strength to regroup and re-establish backbone! You rest quietly and wonder if it, if you, even matter. And you listen to music that speaks of your pain ~
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