In no particular order this is the wreckage of my life
- my marriage is sexless, emotionally empty and soulless. He won’t engage in counselling
- I’ve been sexting and planning an affair with a guy who has now ghosted me and I’m shamefully still messaging to find out what happened
- my anxiety has shot through the fucking roof and I had to leave work this afternoon
- I cannot stop crying
- I can’t stop thinking about killing myself
- I’ve lost a fuckton of weight under the guise of improving my health but in reality I’ve lost my appetite because of all the stress
- I’m already having counselling and on antidepressants and exercising and I don’t drink so I’m at a total loss of what I can do
- I’ve always suspected that maybe I’m just not cut out for ’life’ and that I will probably end up killing myself
- I have plenty of good friends who I talk to about it but it doesn’t help
- I’ve desperately been trying to feed my soul and try to plug the gaps but it’s not working. I’m just papering over the cracks and it’s all falling apart
I called the GP. this afternoon but no appointments. I can’t bear the thought of speaking to the Samaritans.
I don’t even know why I’m posting. Accountability I suppose.