I feel as if no one in this world has noticed I am here. I keep having the same old fucking nightmares I had before, I don't want to sleep because I know what I will have to see.
Everytime I close my eyes I see them too. I see horrible things, for an example
I see worse things whilst I sleep. Far worse things and the fact I feel the senation of pain whilst I sleep.
I thought the bloody hypnotherapy had sorted this out. So I have bad dreams, so I don't want to sleep, so I sleep less, so I suffer from sleep terrors too.
I woke up screaming "You're not my father anymore." two days ago, according to my mother, who is having to share my bed.
I'm just so fucking... GRR. I want them to stop.
These dreams often are very graphic and triggering, they also play with everyday life. I watch Isaac die over and over, because once in reality isn't enough. I watch Will cheat on me, I watch him telling me he doesn't need me. I see everyone who is supposed to be there hurting me.
I wake up, half remembering what I dreamed (I wake 4 or 5 times in the night) and then, due to the dreams my urges are stronger.
I don't want to eat, to sleep, to breathe. it sounds stupid. It sounds like I'm some useless drama queen, a 16 year old, battling her nightmares.
I just know where this leads.
If it's anything like last time, though last time I had a repetative dream which I think is too triggering to describe, but the basic 'plot' is me killing myself and regretting it as I die. Even though I regret it, I know that I am alone and that it is the right thing.
This means I am triggered, last time I took back SI, I have breakdowns in school, I feel very suicidal, all ED behaviour returns (I feel I have broken some sort of rule, that because I am eating, this is happening to me) then, probably the hardest to deal with I get the delusions, paranoia and the panic attacks.
I'm sorry, this is long and stupid.