Tuesday 17 September 2013

Depression, school and feeling ill

Its 1am and I'm still wide awake my life is so messed up at the moment, I should be doing my chemistry right now but I haven't got the motivation to do it, I wish someone was here to give me a big hug :( I haven't taken my medication as often as I should have in the last week, it tastes DISGUSTING and makes me feel sick, but I feel sick anyway, maybe that's the reason I feel so rubbish right now I don't really know why I'm writing this right now, I haven't actually got anything to say I just feel like having a massive rant about life... I woke up this morning with a really bad cold (even though I only had about 4 hours sleep grrrr) it feels like my head is stuffed with cotton wool and I have spent the whole day just feeling ill, I also feel bad because I need to be catching up on work but I can't concentrate :( this year is worse than last year already, the thought of going to school makes me feel ill, when I try to talk to my teachers about it I just get a lecture about how I'm in year 13 now and I need to take responsibility for myself, I know all of that I just find it so hard I'm lying here crying about it now I just want to be anyone but me. I want to cut myself so much right now my friend said I could text her whenever I need to but she isn't exactly happy at the moment (her mum died 18 months ago) and I don't wanna wake her up cause she has to go to work tomorrow, none of my facebook friends are online either :( there are only a few people I would actually talk to about how I feel, but even a random conversation could help. I hate it when I'm stuck in my own brain it feels even worse when its the middle of the night and all the sane people I know will be asleep... but yeah, back to the homework thing, I have one thing to say - I CANT COPE ANYMORE so far I'm doing my best to pretend everything is fine, or at least less bad than it really is to the people who know about stuff. I keep thinking I can hear someone coming even though no one else is awake, I feel really paranoid about stuff I just want to scream and kick something I have to go to school tomorrow my attendance is already down to 75% my chemistry isn't done I've lied to my teacher so many times that I've done it but the truth is I find it so hard to concentrate on anything that reading about CH3(CH2)16COOH is just frying my brain. I really wanted things to be different this year, but instead of learning from my mistakes I'm just repeating them because I'm not strong enough to change. I know sitting here crying about it isnt gonna improve anything (im giving up on punctuation now sorry) but it just feels like im stuck in a big black hole, it would be quite nice if it was rectangle shaped and six feet under but that would be giving up and im too stubborn for that, plus i cried my eyes out when connor ended up in hospital, knowing my luck id fail anyway and would end up with more people trying to control my life grrrrrrrrrrrr im just so fed up when i am at school trying to work i end up with watson having a go at me im not scared of a small angry irishwoman even if she does have the power to log my computer off i just need to be left alone!!! i havent been to see the psychiatrist for ages, the first appointment had to be canceled because it was the morning of the first day of term, then i had to cancel it again because i had a chemistry trip thing my medication isnt really working but if i get them to change it its gonna take months to have an effect and i havent got months i need to sort my life out NOW i know that is way unrealistic but ive had enough now, im also meant to be starting CBT... im still paranoid theyre gonna make me draw rainbows or something :( anyway, im sorry if you just wasted some of your life reading this haha i could write more but i need to sleep, bye x

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  1. Oops sorry if some of it is randomly highlighted pale orange, I was kind of lying on the keyboard while I was typing it so I'm not sure what happened haha, and I know it doesn't make much sense in places!!

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