…I find myself so afraid of being alone; listening to all the sounds around me. Hoping the grim reaper is not outside my doors. Thinking of unspeakable things that may happen to me and the thought of harm coming my way. It’s paralyzing, depressing, and I am in deep despair.
Why plan for the future when I feel like my life will be taken any minute of the day? Why eat? Why shower? Why enjoy the simple pleasures that I once found fulfilling? I cannot think of walking out my door for the danger is lurking, waiting for me to show my face.
The intrusive thoughts play in my head like a broken record. I cannot get off this hamster wheel. I want to live and survive all this; I am not ready to die. God, restore my peace because I feel like I’m stuck in one long, dark night. The sun has not peaked over the horizon in almost two months. I am in agony.
I am new here and thank you all for your stories and sharing. I’ve lived with anxiety, PTSD, and other mental health issues for 20 years. It’s been 16 years since I’ve had a crisis of this magnitude and it feels like it’s the worst its ever been. I’ve survive two mental breakdowns with the assistance of outpatient behavioral health, but this time seems almost unbearable.