My anxiety is still here. Still torturing me with nasty what-if questions. What if I don’t find a job? What if my boyfriend and I can’t fix our relationship? What if I outlive every person in my life and die alone? I’m not young anymore, and now I have to start thinking about what my old age will be like.
I have trouble being alone anymore. Living alone is really getting to me. I’m hungry for other people. In 3 days I’m moving in with my bf. As I have mentioned before, we were living together very happily for 10 years....then about 4 years ago we had problems and I moved out. But I’ve spent the past year trying to fix my side of our problems, and be a better person in general. About a month ago he agreed that we could try again. I’m so scared. What if he changes his mind? What if my own stupidity ruined the best relationship I’ve ever had?
I guess if all else fails, as a last resort I could go live with my father. But Dad is going to be 80 years old this year - he won’t be around forever.
I feel like I’ve wasted most of my life on stupid stuff and I could have done so much better with every single part of my life. All I can say in my own defense is that I’ve had depression and anxiety all my life, and until I was in my mid-20s they didn’t have really good treatment for it - no SSRIs until then.
I feel like my problems and difficulties are my own fault, that I’m the author of most of my problems. I’m just tired of screwing up. I want to do something right for once in my life. I need help.