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I don't even know
Does anyone ever just feel … ?
Yeah, I don’t know what. Guess that isn’t much of a question. I know “should”s are unhelpful, but I really should be functioning better than I am. I am so fortunate. My family is loving and supportive, my best friend is living with us for the summer, I live in a beautiful place and have lots of freedom … basically, my life has no holes.
Except for me. I guess I’m the hole. I seem unable to make myself do anything. I like drawing and reading and hiking and music, but unless someone asks me to do something with them, which I do out of guilt, I stay in bed and do nothing.
I’m on meds for depression and I’ve seen various doctors and counsellors in the past. I used to be somewhat suicidal, but since then no one’s been all that worried about me. It’s been two months, a week, and four days since the last time I cut, but it’s getting harder to stay clean.
I don’t know what I’m looking for. Maybe just someone to say, “I hear you”, because I don’t feel able to talk about this stuff with the people around me, so I feel quite unheard. (Duh, right? I’m not saying it makes sense :P)
I feel guilty for doing so little to take care of myself, but even though I know it’s not true, everything feels so futile. It’s hard to scrape together the motivation for anything.
I don’t know if this post should have been on the self-injury forum instead … I feel like it’s kind of both. Anyway, sorry if this is the wrong place for it.
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