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drinking; resuming.
Yes, you read right, i am starting drinking again. I feel very unsafe, and alone, and insecure, i hate my life and i dont want to be alive. I am not coping with life just now. its a mess.
i feel disregarded, ignored, substandard, unimportant, and after just banging down a half litre of brandy (love the stuff), i want to sleep my life away, i was told at a young age that i wouldnt amount to much; that was a self fulfilling prophesy. I didnt and i havent. I am nothing. I am useless. i will have to stop my counselling because i dont feel any better; i dont think i'll come out the other side in one piece, i am in pieces right now.
I know that i am not liked, i'm not a valuable person, nobody wants to know me. Including me. I hate me for being such a failure. i cant keep it together for five mins. i think its time someone came and took me away.
The drink is burning away at my insides now, and i feel strange already. i am going to bed. I came home from work last night and fell asleep in my office chair, i didnt wash or shower, i gaven up on getting washed. i have no self value, and no-one sees any in me; I had such a bad day today at work, i came home and banged down the brandy. i still have more for when the feeling wears off.
surely life wasnt meant to be so bad? maybe im just an easy target. i sertainly feel cursed.
I dont know what else to do, i have no-one to talk with about my problems, save an hour on a weds morning for an hour. but allotts happens between each vissit. I wish someone would come and take my problems away, or take ME away.
its getting late now; im 50 yrz old and i hope i dont have long to go, i dont think i can take much more.
dont know what to do.
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