I am having difficulties going to sleep. Yet, considering my past, I'm doing okay. I don't want to go too high or dip too low. I am either happy as a clam, or having low self esteem. I have panic attacks where it's difficult to speak. At its worst, I am completely delusional that everyone is out to get me. Which is totally ridiculous, but never the less, when it gets to that point, I can't control it. As I said, I'm doing relatively well. Last Wendsday, I was so scared to start a volunteer job, that I almost called it quits. I didn't. It's hard, but I think we all trying to do better. One day, we will be glad we got through such a harrowing ordeal.
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