by element » Sat Apr 02, 2005 3:52 pm
I did post this twice, on this forum thing by accident, but I didn't post it on anything else.
I haven't been diagnosed with anything yet, so I don't actually know if I'm bipolar or not, but I've been on this forum 'cuz I thought it was probably the most appropriate place to post 'cuz I had been having terrible mood swings.
Right now, I'm feeling great. It's a sunny day and I just feel wonderful. Yesterday, however, I wanted to kill myself and it was everything that I could do not to cut myself. Last night was great. I was feeling a lot better last night!!
I haven't been having too much trouble with those weird thoughts (demons etc.) lately, but I still do every now and then. I sometimes think I'm being brainwashed. Sometimes by you guys (sorry) and sometimes by other people. I know that you guys aren't brainwashing me, but some days I get that into my head and then I feel like I have no where to go. I can't tell my mom about all of these weird feelings 'cuz she will think I'm crazy. And I'm always scared that if I tell anyone about all of this stuff (cutting, being paranoid, thinking I'm being brainwashed, etc.) then they'll put me in a mental hospital. I know that's probably a silly thing to be scared of, but I am scared to go.
When I thought a demon was talking to me, I didn't see or hear it or anything. I just thought it was there. And I thought it was trying to talk to me and brainwash me. Now that I think about it, I know that it was silly of me to believe that, but it was just like I couldn't control it. I'm a Christian, and I don't believe demons can take over a Christians soul/mind, but that night I was doubting my salvation too. I know I'm saved though. I'm not what you would consider a crazy religious person (my uncle was for a while, thankfully, he isn't now), so I don't think it has anything to do with me reading up on that kind of thing. I read my Bible, but I don't read up on demons, and witchcraft and stuff. So I have no clue why I thought what i thought that night. Some days I try to convince myself that I never really believed that kind of stuff, but I know I really did. I just don't want to feel like I'm losing my mind. I'm sorry that I'm making this so long, but I guess I just need someone to talk to.
Another thing that's been bothering me, is I've been thinking back to when I was a little kid. Sometimes when I was little, I'd tell my parents that I wanted to die, because something would scare me really bad, and I thought the world was too scary to live in. But I was just a little kid and I'd get over whatever it was later. And when I was little, every night this little thing would play through my head. It was pretty much everything that I didn't want to think about. It would play just like a film or something. And the things that were too scary or sad had boxes over them, but I knew what they were. It's kind of hard to explain this, but I'm doing the best that I can. And they all played in the same order every night. I never told anyone about it 'cuz I didn't think it was important. ANd I probably didn't think about it happening until it actually did--every night. I can't get it to play back anymore, but I still remember bits and pieces. I remember that one night mare that I had was in it, but it had a box over it. And I thought about my cat that died. And I thought about my great grand parents that died. ANd it made me sad. And i thought about all kinds of scary things. And I would try to block it out of my mind, but I couldn't. It would play through my mind every night. I don't remember exactly when it stopped or what made it stop, but I just know that now looking back, I can't help but think that was weird!! Sometimes I just think I'm normal like everyone else, and other days, I think I'm crazy.
It means so much to me that you would pray for me. It really does. That's so nice of you. Thank you.
~element