It's pointless.
Teach51
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I felt like this very recently, I couldn't face another day, I have so many difficulties in my life, some unsolvable and devastating. I was even taking sleeping pills during the day just not to think. A friend persuaded me to go to therapy even though I can't really afford it and it's never helped me in the past. I found a great therapist who uses the AEDP method for complex PTSD in my case, and it is making life bearable and I have some fleeting moments even of joy. Sometimes we can't get through a burnout alone and I find it really hard to allow people to help me. Maybe a few sessions would help lift you up a little.
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My best will just have to be good enough.
I can count the people I actually trust on one hand & most of them are conspicuously absent from my life lately. Most people I know would just have me locked in a box in mental hospital instead of talking to me about this.
I told them I'd be around but what if that's exactly where I'm unwanted? I've seen too many mixed messages to really care anymore. I'm thinking of leaving the state if I find a better job. No goodbyes. I don't get the impression I'd be missed if I died in five minutes in this parking garage.
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Teach51
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From personal experience the hollow void inside is not permanent. I think it is when it engulfs me but it passes. You are not to blame. Reach out to a friend if you can muster up the willingness.You have written about working really hard, maybe you are exhausted.
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My best will just have to be good enough.
I guess my concern is that I've been concertedly ignored enough that my experience suggests I shouldn't bother. Most of the people who know me best are just gone. I'm not interested in burning bridges but it sure seems like everyone else was.
I'm being scammed by medical debt collectors so they can grow my balance without contacting me. I go to therapy but that's the last thing I trust, if I were honest about how I feel I would lose my career, all my money & be locked up for almost a month at least. I've been thinking about medical leave, I'm definitely overworked. I'll talk to HR soon about getting some vacation days, I'm losing my mind & my physical health simultaneously.
Other people's only measure of my well being is how much work I can do. Nothing else is quantifiable for them because it's the only thing anyone expects me to do. Every time I try to get closer to anyone I'm out of line.
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
Teach51
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I understand your apprehension. Don't you trust your therapist to protect your privacy? Surely that's illegal not to mention unprofessional. This is all too much to deal with on your own. A vacation/ break is a must and as soon as poss.
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My best will just have to be good enough.
You need to go on a spiritual journey. Go traveling. Recharge your batteries so you dont care what people think of you. Sorry if this doesnt help. I dont have a good attention span so I cant read this whole thread. I may skim through it later though.
I feel the same way about people. I dont trust anyone. All my old friends that I could trust dont have any interest in me anymore. People dont seem interested in me and I am lonely. It feels like life should be more than this. My instincts are telling me there should be more involving good people.
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i wish you weren't so far away.
I'm being scammed by medical debt collectors so they can grow my balance without contacting me. I go to therapy but that's the last thing I trust, if I were honest about how I feel I would lose my career, all my money & be locked up for almost a month at least. I've been thinking about medical leave, I'm definitely overworked. I'll talk to HR soon about getting some vacation days, I'm losing my mind & my physical health simultaneously.
Other people's only measure of my well being is how much work I can do. Nothing else is quantifiable for them because it's the only thing anyone expects me to do. Every time I try to get closer to anyone I'm out of line.
I don’t know what field you work in but the one I’ve been working in but that’s the exact reason I didn’t want to get help. If I ever really did, I’d lose all the progress I’ve made. It’s really f*****g terrible that people can’t get actual treatment if they need it. Also the high cost, lack of resources, and lack of providers.
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I don't have a horse in your war games
I don't even really like horses
I like wild orchids and neighbors with wide orbits
I feel the same way about people. I dont trust anyone. All my old friends that I could trust dont have any interest in me anymore. People dont seem interested in me and I am lonely. It feels like life should be more than this. My instincts are telling me there should be more involving good people.
Yeah, if my job ends I'll be taking some time. Not that I'll be able to do much unless some friends finally want to see me. Maybe I'll eventually get to talk this over with them but how do I bring them around at all? All I can do is wait it seems.
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
I'm being scammed by medical debt collectors so they can grow my balance without contacting me. I go to therapy but that's the last thing I trust, if I were honest about how I feel I would lose my career, all my money & be locked up for almost a month at least. I've been thinking about medical leave, I'm definitely overworked. I'll talk to HR soon about getting some vacation days, I'm losing my mind & my physical health simultaneously.
Other people's only measure of my well being is how much work I can do. Nothing else is quantifiable for them because it's the only thing anyone expects me to do. Every time I try to get closer to anyone I'm out of line.
I don’t know what field you work in but the one I’ve been working in but that’s the exact reason I didn’t want to get help. If I ever really did, I’d lose all the progress I’ve made. It’s really f*****g terrible that people can’t get actual treatment if they need it. Also the high cost, lack of resources, and lack of providers.
I'm a software engineering intern, my job is testing survey engineering office software for 3D imaging mostly, with numerous extra demands thrown in for good measure. I'm actually employed by an ASD hiring program but I've found that my skill & focus is directly to blame for the bar always being raised on me. No amount of work I can sacrifice my health for is ever enough for anybody. All I want is more sports cars for working my fingers to the bone, not to buy them for doctors with more rights than me.
I'm sick of doubting every positive interaction I've ever had with anyone because of how they see me. I almost hope I don't see anyone again. I wouldn't know what to think & I'm pretty sure I don't care how they feel about me anymore. Why would I care if they want me around if they're never going to say so?
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
I don't have a horse in your war games
I don't even really like horses
I like wild orchids and neighbors with wide orbits
"I found peace; it tapped me on the shoulder asking where's the closest war & how to make it sleep."
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
If people could post some introspective music of any kind here, I think it's needed.
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
***edited because I'm too honest & most people hate that***
People have decided I only belong around machines. I'm not considered good for anything else, strictly speaking I'm completely discarded.
My job is going well but my housing scenario is NOT.
Truthfully I've been thinking about just ending it for a month or so by now. No way in hell am I going to seek mental health "help" by the way, the medical industry in the U.S. is perfectly happy with destroying my career & bankrupting me. I'm not alive to buy Porsches for psychiatrists.
I'm going to stop writing now before I get loony binned for speaking my mind. I'm trapped & no one really cares.
Dont worry please just tell me which looney binn and i-ll come look at you through the window .. will be the one making silly faces. At you
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Loves velcro,
***edited because I'm too honest & most people hate that***
People have decided I only belong around machines. I'm not considered good for anything else, strictly speaking I'm completely discarded.
Sorry was being silly cberg .. can relate to your feelings ,,
When reality gets to be too much , all that maybe left , to a surviving mind , may just be humour. Find it where you can .
Personally when my dexterity starts to go away , and after dropping the same thing three times in a row .. the definition of neurosis comes to mind .. doing the same thing over and over again and expecting it to be different?
Eventually mind & body get together and i become successful in handling a mere spoon. Often this is my real life. Tired of sadness crying and learning to laugh at myself. Especially when alone. Lol sorry on housing situation.
Things change , it is the only constant . Imho
My job is going well but my housing scenario is NOT.
Truthfully I've been thinking about just ending it for a month or so by now. No way in hell am I going to seek mental health "help" by the way, the medical industry in the U.S. is perfectly happy with destroying my career & bankrupting me. I'm not alive to buy Porsches for psychiatrists.
I'm going to stop writing now before I get loony binned for speaking my mind. I'm trapped & no one really cares.
Dont worry please just tell me which looney binn and i-ll come look at you through the window .. will be the one making silly faces. At you
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Diagnosed hfa
Loves velcro,
Here's wishing I knew the right way to say thanks. I can rarely if ever grasp how to do that curtly.
Goodnight from my basement.
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos