I feel so rough. I just have a big deep pit in my stomach. I just want to cry but I can’t, it’s just not happening. I’m functioning well on the surface, I’m going to the gym three times a week, I’m attending online college classes. But I just feel like I’m slipping so much.
I’m thinking of ways I can kill myself. I really want to stay for Christmas but I just feel like I can’t. I want to self harm so much, I self harmed a bit two weeks ago and haven’t since but I can’t stop thinking about it.
The voices are commanding me to stop taking my anti psychotic. Which I am still taking but very reluctantly.
I’m in so much emotional pain it’s ridiculous. Still not close to where I was last year but I feel like I’m getting closer to it again.
My psychiatrist has been contacted and an appointment is being sent out but who knows how long that’ll be.
I just feel like I’m falling and no one is there to catch me.