I know what I am doing wrong but I don?t know why. I?m Monitoring every moment I live. It keeps me trapped inside my own head. No sense to keep mentioning the symptoms and what hell it feels like in here. The want and desire to be myself again is overwhelming. I grasp at straws, I look for hope. I had a dream last night that we drove to California. When I went in the hotel room I was removed from my body and watching myself?. As I watched myself I could make the tears flow from my face even though disconnected as if my body was a robot?.Funny that?s how I feel everyday somehow... Disconnected. But why, what is the focus here, all the factors coming together. I have an anxiety disorder, why?
Why can?t I be one of the normal smiling, having fun people? I used to be, even with anxiety... What is so different now causing all the disconnection, like I m not myself, afraid of slipping over the edge. Why? Why I ask? Why me. My Brothers are normal, my wife and kids are normal. God forbid this happen to one of them, this what feels inescapable, always monitoring?.
Why does matter, because if I know what lit this thing, maybe I can deal with those feelings and feel normal again. I don?t want to speculate, I want to know why when I am sitting here at work, I feel dp/dr, I feel anxious, I feel the tension in my shoulders. Why when I am out I am waiting for that moment to happen when I drift into unreality, when I am finally gone. Why when I am home, I half hear the TV show everyone else is enjoying, why when I sleep, I usually dream I am normal. Why is there no peace right now and why can?t I forget this hell and move on.
I am stuck, stuck inside and can?t get out? Why? Answer me please. What is gluing me down with super glue inside, not letting me feel... not letting me enjoy feeling. Will I ever have the answer?
I used to think Why wasn?t important, but maybe it is, just maybe it is?.Why am I stuck thinking, about thinking, about monitoring, about I am Me? Of Course I?m me how down right foolish this all feels. To get caught in a web you can?t even see.
Why can?t I be one of the normal smiling, having fun people? I used to be, even with anxiety... What is so different now causing all the disconnection, like I m not myself, afraid of slipping over the edge. Why? Why I ask? Why me. My Brothers are normal, my wife and kids are normal. God forbid this happen to one of them, this what feels inescapable, always monitoring?.
Why does matter, because if I know what lit this thing, maybe I can deal with those feelings and feel normal again. I don?t want to speculate, I want to know why when I am sitting here at work, I feel dp/dr, I feel anxious, I feel the tension in my shoulders. Why when I am out I am waiting for that moment to happen when I drift into unreality, when I am finally gone. Why when I am home, I half hear the TV show everyone else is enjoying, why when I sleep, I usually dream I am normal. Why is there no peace right now and why can?t I forget this hell and move on.
I am stuck, stuck inside and can?t get out? Why? Answer me please. What is gluing me down with super glue inside, not letting me feel... not letting me enjoy feeling. Will I ever have the answer?
I used to think Why wasn?t important, but maybe it is, just maybe it is?.Why am I stuck thinking, about thinking, about monitoring, about I am Me? Of Course I?m me how down right foolish this all feels. To get caught in a web you can?t even see.