I haven't posted on here in quite awhile.. and the reason was supposed to be that I needed time off from everything and everyone (including my friends and family). Unfortunately that hasn't been the case. In the past month, everything has just gotten worse to the point where I just don't care anymore about anything or anyone. Even one of my friends who I recently made told me t hat she was concerned about me -- but I lied straight to her face and she believed me. I was scared this morning as I felt quite sick mentally and emotionally (a bit physically as well) to the point where I did not want to leave my room to go to work. Its the first time thats happened, so when I tried to explain it to my mom she just yelled at me and told me to get my fooking butt to work. When I played the being physically sick card, she sighed and said whatever and left me alone. She did forcce me to go to my two classes that I have at college because she said that if I didn't go no matter what I said she would take away all of my priviliges including my phone. So here I am at school totally not sane and hearing things that aren't there, listening to my IPOD blasting music and trying to focus on Latin... which isn't exactly working very well.
I also have found out in the past week (unfortunately) that by not eating anything, I can override the voices. This has led to times of me coming close to passing out and shaking alot. I am drinking water still, but most times by the time it gets to that point I have to eat cause my friends pick up on that I am shaking and start to ask questions of me and of whats going on. I do feel one of the strongest urges I have had since back in 2006 (or was it 2007, I don't remember) to hurt myself. The date I listed was when I bascially said screw it all and fully attempted suicide... and I somehow evaded being hospitalized for anything or getting in any trouble.
My psych and I are still having issues -- and I refuse to talk to him. We get nowhere. I am thinking about seeing a new psych... but I get too afraid and confused... so I decide not to do anything. The last thing we discussed when I talked to him not over the phone was how he thought I was getting alot worse and what we should be doing in the future to help me. I did call him over the weekend... but he hasn't responded to me. I may call him again tonight... but I am too afraid to.
Bascially, this long message of crap is stating that I would like to really hurt myself right now more than I am used to and I am even entertaining thoughts of suicide and suicidal beliefs. I don't have a group of people I can really talk to... so I am quite alone on this aspect. I am afraid that I really will do something cause the voices are really loud and I can't focus on anything but them and trying to fight them makes me miss other things going on around me or I don't pay attention to things so I run into things...
I am scared.. Hep.
Matthew