I will more than likely delete this post tomorrow,but for now i am going to type until I feel better.
My life is insane right now, work is nothing less than a nightmare that keeps happening over and over. My department is a mess and there is no real support from the company. Everyday I walk in the door and feel like I'm underwater and can never reach the surface.
I'm getting divorced, which although it is a good thing, feels like it is a scarlet letter on my chest all of the time. Like a big fat F is imprinted there that stands for failure.
Now to put the cherry on the top of the effed up sundae of my life Jeremy has started seeing someone. I should be happy for him. Instead I am heart broken. It physically hurts when I think about it. It took my breathe away when I read it. I am so mad at myself for feeling this way.
There is so much I want to type...so many things I want to say... but fear keeps me from putting it down in writing.
I feel like I must be some kind of horrible monster. Then I feel angry at myself for feeling upset. I could have it so much worse. There is a constant battle going on inside my head and i feel like it is going to erupt ....soon..
I'm starting to feel like love in a romantic way is something I will never attain. I am 36 years old, and I'm not getting any younger. Maybe I'll be the aunt with the pets who dies alone and no one knows for days.
What is wrong with me? Is it that I'm too fat? Is it that I'm not smart enough? Is it that I'm just not good enough? These are the questions that are swimming around in my head.
I think I'm going to take a break from life for a bit. Just withdraw. Emotionally shut down. I can't hurt anymore. I cant.
I guess I will focus on work, try to make something out of nothing. Focus on Bug...not that i don't now.
I will focus on my home. But what I will not do is feel. Not for now...not for awhile.
I'm shutting off my feelings for awhile. I'm going to close the doors to my heart.
The scars are real. They aren't seen but they are immense. They are a part of me.With each new scar there is a little less of who i once was.
I know that i'm just really hurt right now. In time the pain will fade. I know that this too will pass.
I know...I know...I know....
So I will BREATHE and maybe one day ....in the not too far distant I will feel ok again.
But until then
I will take it one moment at a time. I will celebrate the small things during the day. I will be happy that I just made it through the day. That will be enough for now.