Starting to struggle and spiral, just need to vent.
I am teetering between depression and anxiety right now - so low that I am crying all the time and have no motivation and just want to lie down and do nothing, but if I lie still the panic kicks in and I have to get moving.
I had a therapy session this morning (which I cried pretty much entirely through
) and what's almost comical is that I realized the root of my current spell is actually being happy. If I could press pause on my life right now, I'd be content; I'm aware I have a lot of positives in my life, but instead of enjoying those I'm spiraling because I feel like I'm at the crest of the hill and it will just be a series of losses from here forward. I hate feeling like this and I struggle to reach out for support because I envision that I'm going to be all alone in a matter of years anyway, so I might as well figure out how to handle it on my own. I have friends, family, but I feel like they are going to slip away from me one by one so I might as well figure out how to deal with myself now.
I've had a lot of triggers in the last week, so I guess this is no surprise: talking with a friend who has a sick mother, listening to my boss talk about his parents' passing, my dad went to the ER last week (it was food poisoning, he was fine and not admitted), my dog is struggling with arthritis and has an appointment at the start of next month that I'm terrified of going to. Stresses within the country and the world aren't helping either.
It just seems there is no way out, no solution, nothing to look forward to. I have no idea how people find happiness within the midst of life. I have no real idea of what I want, either, other than to feel like I'm not totally alone, or that I won't end up alone in the future. I'd like to have a partner, but it would be worse to have one that was a bad fit (or worse) than not one at all, and even if I had a husband/kids I think that would be just more individuals that I would spend my time worrying about losing.
I'm so tearful, I cried while looking at granola bars in my cabinet today and while looking at a painting job I did a few months ago. Just thinking of that version of myself that picked those things out, that may have been happier, feeling sorry for her somehow I guess?
I'm trying to keep a handle on things because my dog has anxiety and I don't want to worry him. Hard to talk to my parents about it, always has been, and I don't want to add to their plates. I have a friend I talk with, but she's about to get married and I know she's swamped. My therapist suggested talking with my doctor again, as she thinks I may need some more support to get through this bad spell. We were also down to meeting monthly and now are going to kick back up to once a week, so clearly she thought I was an absolute mess.
I have some trips coming up that I'm excited for, but even the idea of making happy memories makes me sad because I think of when they'll be over and just memories again. And I also don't want to wish for time to pass too quickly because it already feels like it is speeding by as it is.
I don't really know what I think people can say, there really isn't any way to fix the normal tribulations of life. I just really needed to vent, so thank you all for giving me a space to do so.
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