I've been away too long...... or maybe I'm back because I'm "med-free" and need to promptly make an appointment to get a refill (I seem to function so much better on meds!)
I also always get like this when I am in a relationship.
I've been dating this wonderful man for 5 months and feel like I'm losing it. I've been able to "act" normal (fake it until you make it?) and thought that I was actually on my way, but cracks have started to appear in my facade. Fear of abandonment is the acid that is beginning to trickle into the cracks and into my psyche. Fear, trepidation, anxiety, paranoia, jealousy.
I don't get life. I should say, I don't get my brain. Everyday I am a new person and I have no idea which person will wake up and present herself.
I also have no freakin clue who I am. My boyfriend is a potter and a farmer. Guess what I've embraced as of late? Pottery and sustainable farming. Then comes the paranoia....... because I KNOW there is another woman out there in the world that will be perfect for him (one that is beautiful and intelligent and a famous potter and organic farmer) and he will find her and leave me!!!!!! *sigh* After this comes the self-hatred and anxiety (as I kill myself trying to learn about farming and pottery at warp-speed) The crazy thing? I will pull this off because I have done this many times (prior boyfriends have been into: motorcycles, guns, cigars, soccer, real estate, etc) and I always learn the trade/craft. Intellectually I know that this is absolutely absurd, but I can't help myself. It's like I want to enmesh with them. Or at least get as close to their soul (passions) as I possibly can.
And because I have been exposed to farming (being in the fresh air with soil against my skin) I have developed a deep hatred for my job, my boss and my life. Prior to meeting this man, although I disliked my job, I was proud of the fact that it is a relatively stable job with perks (I work at a college) and that I even had one. Now I hate every minute that I am "chained" to this desk. I feel as if the universe is doing this on purpose. I feel like it is torturing me. All I can say is, wtf? Again, while I type, I know that all of this is absurd, but I feel out of control. I feel a deep pain, a deep shame (past mistakes that may have prevented me from being further along in my career) and a longing to be anyone, and anywhere else from here.
Then I start to almost despise my boyfriend because he is not saving me from this pain (I KNOW that this is NOT his job!!!!) and then I am filled again with shame and self-hatred (why can't I just be mindful? Find another job? Save money? Chill the f*** out???!!!!)
I have been fighting with myself for most of my life. I have been to several counselors and have tried many medications.
I just got a new counselor who is teaching me EFT. Some days I feel like I'm going to make it, but then there are days like today that I feel like I haven't made any progress.
I'm rambling and I feel like there is no way out today. But then again I also know (because this has happened a million times) that tomorrow everything will be OK again. Perhaps I'm lucky because I do have awareness (this probably keeps me from being suicidal because there is hope) but I really wish that these "Groundhog Day(s)" would come to an end. Will I ever see a surge of growth?
Sometimes I wish that I could scoop out my brain with a spoon and zap it myself.
Thanks for reading. And I hope that everyone who reads this has a good day and continues to read and grow and take steps down the path. For although I am despondent today, deep in my soul and deep in the recesses of my half-crazed cranium, I will carry on and I know that you can too.