Because everything closed down just as everything reopened, yet again I haven’t been able to get my brows done. And idk when I can get them done again. My brows are a huge insecurity of mine. They look horrid! It brings back trauma of being bullied. It’s too much to pluck without fucking the shape up. This year has been shit. My life is shit. I want all of this to be over. I’m done with life.
(CW: Alcohol) Starting up graduate school in a few short days. Should be excited and while I'm happy to be out on my own again studying something I actually give a shit about this time, it's hard to be stoked with everything being online because of the pandemic. There are far worse fates, but still. Feels like my youth is wasting away. Tipsy tonight. I'm tipsy more nights than not anymore. Oh well. At least my body is so small and has such a fast metabolism that it refuses to develop a dependence on anything. Knowing your limits is nice. All the same, though.
So I posted a bit in this thread about my journey to sobriety. So far I'm up to just about 75 days sober which is longer than I've went since I first started drinking about 16 years ago. 2 months of the sobriety was spent in rehab, which was an amazing experience that I'll cherish forever (if anyone wants to know of a good rehab to check themselves into let me know... this place is amazing and people from all over the country came there). Anyways, after leaving I initially went on a little road trip through the Colorado scenery before driving home. Here are some pictures from my road trip. Me whitewater rafting with some type of King of the World pose while the Oklahoman's I met paddle for me. Garden of the Gods The Royal Gorge on The Royal Gorge Route (train) Suspension bridge 1000ft over The Royal Gorge View from a hike of a spectacular small mountain town called Ouray, Colorado. Hanging Lake near Glenwood Springs, Colorado. Spouting Rock just above Hanging Lake. On my hike on the way to getting up to Hanging Lake
Now that some things are opening up again I'm so embarrassed for people who haven't seen me in months to see my weight gain and then I feel ashamed that I'm so embarrassed by it because logical me knows that there's nothing wrong or shameful about gaining weight and I just feel like I'm perpetuating such unhealthy ideals and idk how to change my mindset. Watching body positive ppl on social media helps but I wish I could apply that confidence to me
After a stressful month, I was made redundant. Thankfully, got offered a job by another company not long after. Hopefully finalising that and starting soon. I have seen so many people have job offers pulled out from underneath them recently, I just want to get my foot in the door. It was definitely an eye opening experience and would not wish it on anyone. It really took its toll on me due to the other things it impacted. The hardest part was seeing my partner and family worried and upset, that really hurt. The surprising and unexpected thing i found was shopping. I went into a supermarket and just felt overwhelmed. I’d went from purchasing without really caring (not a big spender or anything) to literally analysing the cost of everything. Ended up walking out.
Just want to say as someone that’s extremely self-conscious about their eyebrows as well, I totally get this — definitely have fucked up with tweezers, haha.
Yeah, things are really tough right now. Work has pretty much zapped any energy or enthusiasm for anything else in my life. I have an appointment with my psychiatrist on Friday and I'm hoping to up my meds/take the day off.
Found a therapist in my network and after an initial visit yesterday, I really like her and am feeling optimistic for the first time in months.
feel like my life is fucked and I’m internally just broken and can never fix whatever is that makes me want to use again all the time
The joy of my family constantly trying to bring me into their own interpersonal drama and using "but I'm just asking for your advice" as an excuse. When I brush them off politely, I love to then hear once again about how the person they were talking or shit-talking about or another one reproaches me for being too quiet or isolating myself. Yeah... wonder why.
I wish I had a place that I can share my feelings without feeling “judged” or feeling like I’m not allowed to feel a certain way. My depression is getting worse. My fears are coming true before eyes and it hurts so much. I feel lost. I have feelings I can’t even explain. I’m tired of crying because of it all. It doesn’t seem fair. I don’t deserve this. I’m really tired of living most days.
After a couple of weeks of doing pretty well, I haven't been able to sleep at all the past few nights and now I'm right back to feeling like shit. Just horribly low and hopeless and the physical pain doesn't help. As usual, it really sucks not having anyone to talk to and hang out with. I'm just so sick of being alone all the time and I don't know what to do about it.
I wish I had a safe place to vent my feelings. I had another “nightmare” (I have no idea what else to call it). I don’t think these are going to go away any time soon. Every time I have one of these I go into a deeper depression. I’m so depressed that I have no energy for self-care, cleaning, or laundry. It takes a lot out of me even to buy groceries and cook. Having chronic fatigue doesn’t help either. Edit: self care also includes I don’t brush my teeth at night And just do it in the morning instead of Day and night. Now I’m getting a cavity. I don’t remember the last time I had a cavity.
Me too:( So much anger, anxiety, and general despair coupled with helplessness because nothing I do will make it better since most of these feelings are a direct result of the state of this dumbass country.
Took the words out of my mouth. I used to joke that I was always pissed off at my core but this year has made it reality. I'm just frothing with hate and mistrust and hostility every second. I go out for walks to clear my head (yanno, when the heat isn't punishing) and half the time I keep expecting to see someone coming at me with a knife or some shit. Feels like I've completely entered a new headspace I've never been in before and I have no clue how to handle it besides just be a bitch. Oh well. At least I don't feel the need to drink anymore. Got bored of it.
Girl I could've written this too. Down to the nightmares and lack of self care and typical hygiene due to depression. For the last few months I've been having nightmares regularly and it honestly leaves me so unsettled and depressed all day. I wish I had a fix or words of wisdom but I wish you the best