I had an appt with the Pdoc today. I couldn't talk to him. I could just nod sometimes. couldn't look at him. I couldn't even nod completely truthfully about some of the self-destructive stuff. I keep reconsidering what's wrong with me. What if I'm just an over-sensitive, attention-seeking nut-case? What if I'm just making up little K and Christian as an excuse to behave like the crazy person I am? How can I even tell? Maybe I've been making up the inside voices all my life to keep from having to live a real life. Whatever the reason, I feel so ashamed of who I am. Why do I have to be such a person inside that I can't explain it to most people outside without them having a major shift in their opinion of me. I don't know how I got to be such a mess or if there's ever any hope of becoming a more acceptable and respectable human being. I feel completely alone right now. How can anyone else understand if I can't even understand myself? Is this just some complicated attention-seeking game I'm playing? I don't want to play a game. I want so badly to wake up and be a normal person. All I feel like doing is crying and sleeping, but that never solves anything. And at the same time I keep hearing the thoughts that I say are Christian telling me to do self-destructive things. I always blame little K when I feel like I need to curl up and cry or when my breathing gets hard, but what if it's all just me. What if I just want to curl up to avoid responsibility and also want to self destruct to either get attention or die and escape? What if I'm just too much of a mess inside for anyone to want to be around. I feel like giving up, only I don't know what that would look like.
I'm supposed to see my T tomorrow, but I don't know if she wants to see me. I feel like such a burden. Like I just need to stop it and be normal. I wish I could see how.
Please forgive me and just ignore me if I'm not making sense. I feel like I'm just wasting space here.
KK