Not sure what the point of posting this is really, or if I'll make much sense but I needed to put this somewhere.
I think this is how I get sometimes, mentally 'locked in' into one or a very small space, not doing things I should because anxiety dictates things too much. This includes getting too anxious to leave the house. Unstructured time drives me around the twist, weekends or bank holiday weekends, meh.
My mental health has been screwed up for a few years now though I've had counselling and therapy I've avoided the medical system and medication. Things aren't as bad as they used to be but does this crap ever really go away? I wouldn't think it would help me to confirm what I pretty much know already, plus I'd probably see it as an excuse and go oh depression la la la. I haven't cut myself in almost 15 months which is good but old thoughts are starting to come back.
Everything kicks off, will I manage time well, will I pass my uni exams in May, will I get these bloody assignments done, will I score on a par with classmates, what will I do for the summer blah blah blah. I think uni pretty much knocks the crap out of me quite a bit, particularly in the social context. It is hugely confusing to me to hear people making comments (mostly positive) towards me and even more confusing that they actually seem to invite me to things. Yeah, fair enough I try and help out but er, why do they seem to want to know me?
Sorry if this sounds like self pity drivel.