|
Graphic / Triggering - Hallucinations
I wrote this in my journal yesterday:
So I've been away for a week. I'm back in my room and the house is empty. I've been wanting to be alone so much but now that I really am alone it hurts.
First thing I did when I got in my room...I swallowed half a bottle of cough medicine. Why? To calm me down. Not because the medicine has any biochemical effect on me, but because in my mind I know it's somehow harmful to me and that makes me feel better. I was on the train earlier and I managed to hide myself away for a while, but at one point I had to be in a pretty busy crowd. I managed to keep myself going by doing breathing exercises and staring out of the window but it got pretty tough at one stage.
About an hour in, I was feeling a little dizzy because my mind was racing and I was panicking a bit. I kept trying to breathe deeply and slowly and I was alternating between looking out of the window and looking up at the ceiling. At one stage, I looked up at the ceiling and then I looked down. I had my hands in my lap and my sleeves rolled up so my forearms were exposed. My eyes were a little weird cos of the panic but I felt like I had to stare at my arm. Suddenly, I saw a knife blade, cutting into my wrist. It made two long, deep cuts from my wrist up my forearm. Blood started pouring out of them and into my cupped hands. The blood went out to the sides of my cuts and poured into my hand. But there was no blood in between the cuts, just the white skin like it was before. But it wasn't just white, it was glowing white as bright as the light I'd just been looking at on the ceiling. Then the knife moved up and cut two crosses higher up on my forearm, close to the crease of my elbow.
I looked away and looked back and there was nothing there, my arm was unmarked. It felt like I was watching the knife and watching my arm bleed for a good few minutes but it could only have been a second or two. It was just scary!
I'm pretty scared by this. Anyone got any ideas why it might have happened? If it helps, I have BPD and I started on new meds a week ago. I can't remember this having ever happened before although I dissociate quite a lot.
I think part of me just needs a hug.
|