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·i feel like i could just float away. that i am not really here. that this is all a big dream. afraid that it won't end. everyday seems the same like that movie groundhogday. i dream of a time when i could lay in my lovers arms and really feel the warmth and comfort of his presence. when i could play fetch with my dogs and run with them in the grass feeling the joy and energy of living. when my mind was focused outward on the wonders of the world around us. when i had too many things i wanted to do and never had time.
now the days are bland and strange. everything feels removed and untouchable. nothing excites or motivates me. i feel afraid and confused. i'm worried that my counselor can't help me because dp/dr is so complicated. i'm scared to death of being commited in a psych ward. i'm tired of thinking about "being" and my mental health. i want to live. i just want to live again. sometimes it feels like too much to bare.
now the days are bland and strange. everything feels removed and untouchable. nothing excites or motivates me. i feel afraid and confused. i'm worried that my counselor can't help me because dp/dr is so complicated. i'm scared to death of being commited in a psych ward. i'm tired of thinking about "being" and my mental health. i want to live. i just want to live again. sometimes it feels like too much to bare.