Wish
November 17th, 2010, 12:30 PM
I really hate to come back on this forum and selfishly ask for support. I know I should be giving more out and I cannot excuse myself from this.
Things are overwhelming me. This is crazy. Last week I got a text from someone, some guy, a 'bully' (though I despise that word) who hurt me for two years. It was four years ago. I accepted him into our friendship group. Why would he text out of the blue to hurt me? I don't understand what I am. I wish I wasn't such a horrible person, that person people like to walk all over and hate with venom. All I can see now is flashbacks. The stuff he said, he did, he implied. It all hurts.
My stomach hurts so much because of this that I can barely move. I can hardly function. I've had these pains for years, went to hospital about it once. They said it was stress and that I had to get over it. I did. I hurt myself. I starved. I threw up after meals. The pain still exists. I still curl up in a ball to get rid of it. I still can't.
These last few days have been a nightmare. I'm panicking. I went home for the weekend. It was lovely but the arguing was constant. It was back to me looking out for everyone and keeping my parents calm. I'm tired. I got back to university on Monday and threw up and hurt myself. I haven't done that for a while. I then slept for 32 out of 36 hours, waking up simply to throw up. It wasn't entirely involuntary.
Now I am sat here making food lists and counting calories. I am wanting to buy scales. I want to start what I thought I'd left behind all over again. Counting calories is control while the work is mounting. Counting calories is the only thing I can hold onto. It's the only thing that I can concentrate on to calm me down.
I promised my friend that I wouldn't overdose but I am scared that I cannot keep to this promise. I had another panic attack today. I hate them.
If this is in the wrong forum, please move it. I'm sorry, I just don't know what to do.
Things are overwhelming me. This is crazy. Last week I got a text from someone, some guy, a 'bully' (though I despise that word) who hurt me for two years. It was four years ago. I accepted him into our friendship group. Why would he text out of the blue to hurt me? I don't understand what I am. I wish I wasn't such a horrible person, that person people like to walk all over and hate with venom. All I can see now is flashbacks. The stuff he said, he did, he implied. It all hurts.
My stomach hurts so much because of this that I can barely move. I can hardly function. I've had these pains for years, went to hospital about it once. They said it was stress and that I had to get over it. I did. I hurt myself. I starved. I threw up after meals. The pain still exists. I still curl up in a ball to get rid of it. I still can't.
These last few days have been a nightmare. I'm panicking. I went home for the weekend. It was lovely but the arguing was constant. It was back to me looking out for everyone and keeping my parents calm. I'm tired. I got back to university on Monday and threw up and hurt myself. I haven't done that for a while. I then slept for 32 out of 36 hours, waking up simply to throw up. It wasn't entirely involuntary.
Now I am sat here making food lists and counting calories. I am wanting to buy scales. I want to start what I thought I'd left behind all over again. Counting calories is control while the work is mounting. Counting calories is the only thing I can hold onto. It's the only thing that I can concentrate on to calm me down.
I promised my friend that I wouldn't overdose but I am scared that I cannot keep to this promise. I had another panic attack today. I hate them.
If this is in the wrong forum, please move it. I'm sorry, I just don't know what to do.