First Entry...
I Just Wanna Stop Hurting...

is feeling Good
Pretty damn good, all things considered!
I'm just your everyday run-of-the-mill veritable cornucopia of mental unhelth. I have been struggling with depression my whole life, recently it's gone to full blown bipolar. I am also OCD, and severely co-dependent. Top this all off with a grueling battle with meth addiction, that keeps me on the fence most days. I don't suppose this is what I was supposed to put here, you know should of been "single mother of 7 year old boy, who is currently unemployed while I navigate my way thru this often laughable, usually regrettable journey called life, trying to figure out if the juice is worth the squeeze." (All true, by the way... My son is currently living with my parents for a bit, while I figure out which way is up.)
Singing. Love it. Was too old for American Idol, though... I also love NASCAR, actually, anything with a motor!
I Just Wanna Stop Hurting...
SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE! AND MORE HUGS BACK TO YOU. BLESSINGS SHERI K
I can Relate, May God help us on Our Journey Of Thorns and Roses. Hugs, Sheri Kariaba and welcome to Cross Addiction Group. If you read my Journal you will see how much we are alike.
I take it that you are pretty new to this site: Welcome, welcome, and welcome! God Bless you!
Here's a high five for the days that you have been sober. The journey of 1000 miles starts with one step! God Bless
Nice to meet you, thanks so much for the friend request, more than happy to accept. God Bless you and all the power to you in taking your life back from the darkness of the drugs! God Bless you
Started out as depression 10+ years ago. Started using Meth 2 years ago, and now it's Bipolar. Can't even work now, when I hurt too bad, I wanna relapse...
Devil's Drug. Ruined my life. Lost my son, my job, my home, my self-respect.
What's there to tell. I was adopted when I was a day old. My biological father delivered me because the doctors were on strike. Before I got married, I tried to find my biological mother, but the building that housed the records had burned down 2 weeks before. Took it as a sign from God. Now I wish I could find her to maybe get some history on my emotional and mental health. For my son, especially.
Well... To put it simply, my family puts the fun in dysfunctional.
Single mother who gets no child support. Need I say more?
Single mom to a 7 year old boy, trying to deal with parenting on top of everything else.
Every kind of abuse there is, I have endured. At 6 I was molested by my cousin, and again at 8 by a babysitter. Then again, on my 21st birthday by 2 guys I thought were friends. Then my second husband liked to drink and beat the shit out of me, and beat me down emotionally so bad, that I even quit wearing make up when he said.
Borderline... Yeah. I got that, too...
At least this is the only PHYSICAL problem I have! Can keep the rest hidden if I have to. Ha. Ha.
Don't really wanna go into details. Storys been told too many times. Just kinda numb now, I guess.