Day 16
ugh
is feeling Horrible
"An ounce of peace is all I want from you, will you never call again? And will you never say that you love me, just to put it in my face?"
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"When you don't wanna feel...death can seem like a dream. But seeing death-really seeing it-makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous." -Girl, Interrupted. I guess my favorite thing to do is change the about me section on here =]. Most call me Pooka, but my real name is Haley. I'm a photographer, though not a very good one. I do what I can and I learn. I suffer majorly from Codependency and Personality Disorders. I hope one day I can find anyone that I can see face to face and get help from. I joined this site to help others, learn about lives outside of my surreal town, and make people feel better than themselves. I guess it's the same reasons as anyone else has joined. To help and be helped. I base my moods completely off of song lyrics. I'm cool enough to think they speak the exact truth of my feelings. They really do. Please, don't message me asking for a good time. It gets really old and quite frankly, I'm not into that and no matter what happens I won't talk to you after that. Sorry, but it gets old. And don't label me. Yes, I'm fully aware I'm 'emo' but if you wanna stop things like homophobic statements, you can start by stop labeling people. Sometimes I don't respond to messages because I'm having an off day. But if it's anything majorly important or any form of a problem, I always answer. I want to become a psychiatrist when I grow up. I want tolerance...I want to create a movement.
"'What would you have said to her?' 'I don't know. That I was sorry. That I'll never know what it was like to be her. But I know what it's like to wanna die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. How you hurt yourself on the outside....to try to kill the thing on the inside.'" -Girl, Interrupted.
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hugs to u sweet
Hello you ok ?
WOW~! Today, dropped my phone in a pool =[ haha. It was the karma from you that made me do that hhahaha. I am taking all my blame out on youuuuuuuuuu hahaha. =]
Have a good day x
I would love doing that again and you dont look hideous you look prettiful ^_^
This is my biggest problem, and also one of the only problems I can't get a lot of help with. I'm very codependent. I depend on people way way way too much. I'm scared of losing them. I'm very overprotective. I care way too much than I should, and I'm scared of it. This almost literally is my personality.
Im completely for gay and lesbian rights, I'm trying to take action. I once fell for a guy that ended up being gay. It was pretty bad. Ive gotten in so much trouble recently, mostly with my parents, because Im standing up for gays and lesbians. I dont see a difference at all. Really, I dont. Ive seen a lot of gay and lesbian people get so hurt because being gay is considered "unacceptable" by a lot of people. I want to help people that have to face that and more than anything I want to stop it.
I don't want to talk about it.
He's just dead to me.
I'm bi. Sexually more attracted to girls, emotionally more attracted to guys. Been with 2 girls, more guys.
The right people leave me, the wrong people stay. I'm too afraid to speak up for myself, so I guess I just watch it happen. It kills me.
I was made fun of at one point for having anorexia and bulimia, so I started diet pills as well. I'm probably getting better. No hospital trips yet.
I've been getting better...but it comes on strong at the worst points...if I'm with someone I really care about, I just can't talk. I seem ridiculous and I can't help it.
used to be anorexic, bulimic, and diet pills, all at the same time. more recently I've been gaining weight, and I can't stop myself.
I'm a teenager, just wanted to see parent's opinions
We're not sure what it is yet. I can barley hold my head up sometimes, and sometimes it just lets itself go on its own. Sometimes I can't stand up.
Only my eyelashes now. The bottom ones are almost completely gone. sometimes scalp.
1 hospital trip. Unusual.
just....my parents don't believe me. no one really does, but its there. it really is.
I have a huge, huge fear of rejection. Its impossible for me to defeat. Its...even happened a lot to me before. Its scares me. And I'm scared of spiders. A lot.
well now I just feel like an idiot. but I can't leave this community yet. I need to remind myself of my hypocritical-ness.
a lot of fights. too many.
I need to learn how to handle things...I break down at the wrong times, and I'm sick from stress.
I got it from worrying about a lot of things, I was put on prevacid and pepcid, and I've gotten a scope. The results aren't back yet
just stress in general from school and relationships...its gotten me sick and out of control.
my aunt....I think she tried doing something when I was around 7 when I was about to take a shower...its hard to date people partially for this reason....
I don't know what to say...its a huge problem I have I guess, but the doctor recommended not to put it on my records, so it gets harder.
I'm bi....its easy to tell people at school, especially because right now I'm really sure of it...but telling my parents...I just can't do that.
not sure, really...they found cysts on my kidney, but I need to go back a few times, my dad has a problem with this, too.
my ex best friend is bipolar, and this other girl I know claims she has a problem with it...
I have bronchial spasms and asthma and need a couple inhalers....it might be worse or better. We don't know.
the father of my ex neighbor and what we consider to be our family was diagnosed with multiple Miloma, I think thats it. He lives in New Hampshire, but since early October he's had to go to Arkansas for treatment. He's the best man in this world.
it hurts.
It just...comes out of nowhere, usually. Sometimes I'll be thinking of something, and out of no where I'll feel smothered, hollow and lost, like I'm being slowly killed and falling. Then I'll have the most violent attacks ever. I'll shake and my legs will kick and my arms will move literally everywhere until I can grab hold of something and keep that grip. It usually lasts no longer than 5 seconds. When its over, I hyperventilate. It happens usually 2-3 times, I know its gonna seriously hurt me.
I've avoided joining this community for a while, but I know its something that affects me. The computer for me is an escape, mostly from my family. I don't like being forced to be around them. I don't like hearing them fight. I don't like being around when theres too much to take. I'm an independent person and I express a lot of creativity and give and take advice. I need this, its my only escape. It keeps me busier than music can, and it helps me mature more. I need this.
I've been through a lot, more than I'll probably ever tell anyone, and I know there are people that have it way worse. I can't even imagine how bad that must be, and I'd do anything just to make sure that they'll be okay. I want to help the people around me, but they don't know that I'm here for them. I'm trying everything. I want to help people and hopefully save their lives. I don't want people feeling alone at all, it's very hard.
I guess I learned some life lessons way too early. Ive felt the worst things at incredibly young ages. There were some people that I thought I just couldn't live without. I had begged them all not to leave me. But every single one so far that I begged left. I no longer know how to talk about my problems with anyone, Ive held everything in for so long people have tried helping, but I was very scared that theyd leave, and that Id be wasting their time. It really does hurt me. More than most know.
"Days, you say they're way too long. But your nights, you can't sleep at all. Hold on." Good Charlotte. Not a good band.
They started off as violent panic attacks. One night I went to the hospital and we asked the doctor about what this all could be. He said they were panic attacks, but it was dangerously close to a seizure. He suggested that some of them were not panic attacks but were seizures.
I can't be away from people I love for long at all. I start crying after about an hour. It tears me apart sometimes.
I'm not in a healthy relationship, but thats my own fault. I'm codependent and I know just the right way to fuck things up because of that. I want a healthy relationship, so badly. I'm in a great relationship, and I am in love with him. But because I fucked up we can't see eachother. I want to change.
Just....a couple different disorders.
In the 8th grade I overdosed right before school. I realized something was wrong and barely made it to the nurse. I could barely speak, I was unaware of my surroundings when I was awake. The nurses have to wake you up after class is over which is 45 minutes For 2 hours they couldnt wake me up While I was out, I was aware of my surroundings-I could hear the classes change, I could hear the nurses calling my mom. I could see the chair and the wall in front of me. But for a while I couldnt wake up.
I hear things sometimes. When I was younger I would see faces. I could swear that some of my dreams are reality, but I have been proven wrong. It's not a very huge problem, but it's still there.
I have flashbacks all the time. To the moments that made me decide my previous suicide attempts. To the beginning of my hospital trip due to alchohol intoxication and the aftermath of it. I can no longer sleep a whole night through. I wake up at least once and can't fall asleep for at least half an hour, sometimes I get flashbacks then too. The flashbacks are horrible. I can feel the feeling I had at the moment back then, only it's worse during the flashbacks.
I get such a weird sensation. I need to walk, kick, jump, run, anything. It doesn't go away for about 40 minutes, though I don't get it often.