So I've bottled up a lot and I'm not sure where to unload all my baggage.
I'm working on my living will and my DNR on my own I understand you only need a witness and a notary.
I have a lot to be thankful for.
So as truly lucky as I am I can not seem to find that spark I used to have. Nothing really means much to me right now. I also can't help but to lament on how my life should have been. The only things on my mind are the bad things.
I know I need help. I fully realize that but then I'm sure I'll sacrifice the current benefits or future benefits.
I'm not happy and I know and feel like I project that on the people who are close to me. I push them away and when I do hang out with them they must feel like I'm a huge moody jerk. I don't know what to do or where to turn but I'm coping as best I can but not for myself more for my family. I'm slipping more and more into my shell I don't feel like doing anything.
I feel like I should shut up and just be happy with the material things in life. But I long for something so much more. And I am unable to reach those things I want so badly. Just to be loved and cared for just for me not any other reasons and all of it seems so much out of my reach
I'm working hard at figuring out how to manage my feelings and how I should proceed with my feelings of no hope for change.
So, when people started implying that this was becoming all about her (or all about anyone else BUT you), and when I saw lmunchkin express such regret for having possibly so mortally offended you, I deleted my posts in protest.