Feeling sad. I have been speaking with my therapist but I am so closed off I can't even talk to her. I have noticed such a worsening in myself lately I feel frightened. As my therapist says, I have coped really well with this over the last 15 years without any help until this year.
My problem is I cannot relate to people at all. I cannot talk to people or simply say to someone "I'm feeling bad". I look around and I feel so alone in the world. I know this is mostly my own fault because I never try to make friends with anyone or get close to anyone or any effort to talk to anyone. But sometimes, I would like someone to talk to.
This week, particularly today I just can't get away from the idea that I want to die. It's just a terrible feeling I have.
I don't want to die. I don't believe that I want to die but I feel this getting worse, it's been an idea in my head since I was thirteen but I never felt like it was something I wold ever do, although when I look forward it does seem my only future.
I don't want to feel like this and I am too scared to talk to my therapist about this, the way I've felt over the last 15 years is that I've lived like a disabled person, I never go out except to work and I don't mix with anyone so it feels like if I started to tell her these horrible thoughts, I'm re-entering the world a little and 15 years of grief is going to come hurtling out.
I dont know why I felt this way for as long as I can remember or really why no one really ever tried to help me, maybe I just got too good at hiding it. I grew up alone emotionally, as my parents were extremely neglectful (not their fault, they just didn't know how to be parents) and they left me alone all of the time, didn't ever really talk to me at all.
I'm just feeling at my worse today and I don't see how to improve things.
I think that the fact I chose to see a therapist, even though no one knows at all but me and her that I see her, and maybe that I'm posting here is a good sign. It's got to be.
I just don't know why I feel so bad, or why I started feeling so bad and hating myself when I turned into my teens. I've loathed myself for so long yet I just don't know why.
I'm so sorry for boring anyone who is reading this. I just really needed to let this out somewhere.