I'm frustrated a little just by session one, lol. I have goals, I'm ALWAYS working towards one...ALWAYS. I write down my feelings in a journal throughout the day - have been doing this for months, even years. I've always worked out and eaten well (goals) and tracked moods during the day to see where I fall and see the patterns for when I eat or crave crappy food or don't feel like exercise...my lows seem to come from nowhere...or maybe just build up for so long that I can't navigate to the point of seeing the pattern...its hit and miss.
[b]So is this exercise going to help me?[b] I'm even starting to feel like maybe this is bipolar...no one I've ever seen has given it a name other than "depression"...
Only last night did I actually start to pinpoint why I was feeling suicidal...and hellish (out of nowhere again) and feeling like I wanted to bury myself from the world...the only words I could find were those that I spilled out to a friend:
[i]My whole life, I've been GO GO GO...why? Because I feel good when I do things for others and I do better when I have new challenges and excitement in my life. Why? Because it's dark inside of me and I can't fix what's wrong with me. So I turn it towards others (friends, kids, family, spouses) and do everything for them and for love of them. I give my ALL to those that know me...I trust, I love, I feel completely, without abandon...and I'm always let down and hurt and abused and used and taken advantage of...and what do I do? I forgive and forgive and forgive. I let go only those that can truly love me and are strong enough to pull me through the dark times.
When I can't trust anymore, I stay...I still do stuff for people, I still drop everything for everyone, and I still worry and care and love them...no matter what they've done to me (everyone, including my parents)...this is how I am...these are the patterns of my life.
I don't know how to fix what is inside of me. I don't know how to make it better. I am happiest when I am "doing unto others" and yet when I don't I feel guilty, I feel like I'm giving up on them, I feel like I'm weak, I feel like I am doing something wrong, or that I'm going to hell, or that I am somehow being selfish.
WHAT ABOUT ME? WHO has ever been strong enough for me? Who has ever been able to see inside of me and help me. I've seen dozens of counsellors...I know what to say to them because I've tried everything, I read everything, I try to fix inside of me and when I think I have, I fall again. WHO will ever look after ME? Who will ever care to find out who I AM when I don't have a ****ing clue because I can't even reach that deep inside of myself to find that person!
WHEN IS IT MY TURN? If I am happiest doing wonderful caring things for others...why is that a BAD thing? And if it is, because it's at my own expense, who is there - has ever been there - to reach over and say "hey, your turn to receive for awhile"?
I feel dark and broken and alone and misunderstood and and and....[i]