So today was my appointment with my psychologist Dan. I went over with him all the things I've been feeling and thinking and all the fighting I'm doing to just overcome all of these thoughts and feelings. I also told him that I'm having a hard finding a purpose for it this time, or what I'm supposed to learn from it this time. I always have felt in the past there was something to learn and to grow from, to find a purposeful perspective. Mostly because this time is so much different than all the other times. This time is so much heavier and hopeless, which is why I fight so hard.
Well, his assignment to me has me a bit anxious. He told me to go ahead and just let myself sit in it for a couple hours. Just sit in it, don't fight anything, and then after 2 hours, continue the fight again. I'm afraid of just letting this junk in my head take over, I'm afraid that after 2 hours I won't be able to fight anymore.
While working today I drew this picture of just the junk in my head, the stuff that I fight off every single minute of ever single day. The stuff that makes me so incredibly exhausted. Yes, I know, it's disturbing and probably makes most people uncomfortable, and it should. I just needed to put it all down on paper.
I'm struggling with my relationship with God in all of this because I feel so incredibly ashamed of all of this. Why should these feelings, these thoughts be there when I KNOW that He thinks I am enough, I am forgiven and that He loves me.
I sure hope these new meds kick in sooner rather than later.
Lisa, mental illness comes in all shapes and sizes just like cancer. Some people get a patch of skin cancer removed once in their life and it's gone...others battle breast cancer, which creeps into lymph nodes; goes silent only to come back years later as lung cancer. You just need to accept this time might be longer, scarier, darker, and more painful. There's never an answer. As one of my favorite therapists says, "now, let's keep on moving forward."
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