I think this is a beautiful thing this Project Semi Colon.
Maybe I will get that tat and it will hide the scars on my wrist.
Whether or not you like or dislike being told you are brave or not..You are and far stronger than me because I can't talk about why I did that to myself...I just know that at the time hurting on the outside felt better than hurting on the inside...If that makes any sense?
I have not done it in a long while but lately I often feel like it...but I don't I promised myself I wont...No matter the nightmares and the shit that is my life.
I find a focus..I don't know if this helps? My focus is my kids and they dont need to see their mum doing that stuff..So even when I want to pop every pill in the cupboard and hurt myself so badly just to stop the inner pain..I won't...and I don't.
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this is an amazing thread. I've been reading it offline, and I think this is something very special to share here.
thank you all, who have posted. Your courage (and others as well) inspire so many!
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Van
fyi. i have been making a habit of coming in here every day to check for new posts. i read them all. every single one, even if i don't always respond, so yeah, everyone of you has been or will be heard as long as i'm around. everyone has a voice. use it. i would love if everyone came here to either seek support or give it. everyone. every single member. one at a time, as they say. you guys all rock. thanks for being part of my life.
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rach
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
I drew one on my wrist again today. I am having a really bad day.
Does anyyone else have these issues due to domestic violence?
Does anyone else have someone who made them feel so shitty about themself that they just did not want to live anymore?
I was put on beta blockers for the panic attacks he caused..I ended up taking 3 months worth with vodka and almost died one night when i could not cope anymore..I just have flashes of memory from that night..I know my heart was hardly beating.
An ex husband who you? abused you, strangled you and tried to kill you? Beat you to a pulp multiple times?? A mother in law who constantly defended her son and said you were making the abuse up because she worked for the police?
Have your ex husband pull knives on your beloved dad?
Have your ex husband wake you up by holding a pillow over your face and trying to suffocate you?
Have your ex husband pin you down and make you listen to how arroused he gets when he terrifies you?
Finally get away only to have him stalk you because you "belong to him"??
Wake up and find your car trashed and tires slit?
Finally meet someone who you thought gets you and your past?
Only to use it agains't you once the relationship fails?
Use all the things you tried to forget and have nightmares over to hurt you?
I am having a bad day.
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R., thank you for sharing this. I know that when I volunteered (many years ago) at Lambert House, the "haven" for LGBT teens and young adults that existed on Capitol Hill back in the day, this semi-colon thing wasn't a thing yet, but it sure would've been useful for some of those who used Lambert House's services.
I was an anomaly among the volunteers, being quite hetero, but I had my own history and my own scars, so I could listen without judgment.
Kiera, sweetness, please reach out--further, because you're intelligent and not a victim but rather a survivor, and I'm sure you've reached out already--for more help. In the U.S., you can call the National Domestic Violence Hotline 24/7 at 1-800-799-SAFE. Feel free to PM me, as well--never suffered at the hands of a partner, but rather at the hands of a parent.
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I MISSED this thread...
(I've talked BEFORE about my own Mental Condition and the problems it causes HERE and EVERYWHERE...)
It's funny, because I HAVE TALKED AT LENGTH about this before... Tonight, I'm NOT IN THE FUCKING MOOD!!!
(Mental Illness is FUCKING BORING... To US who suffer MUCH MORE than for anyone else... You often go, "OH NOT AGAIN!!!" Because you can be FINE for AGES and then... *KABOOM!*)
But a FEW personal observations...
PTSD can EXACERBATE people who already have a proclivity to Mental Illness. (By which I mean a traumatic incident OR SERIES OF INCIDENTS can leave echoes in you psyche...)
I have never CONSCIOUSLY attempted SUICIDE... (I think about it all the time...) In honesty, I sometimes WISH I was brave enough to do it. But a combination of BLIND STUPIDITY and OPTIMISM keeps me from doing that. SO FAR... (And it's ALWAYS so far...)
I DO NOT FEEL that ANYBODY understands my condition. NOT A SINGLE PERSON... (I don't blame them...) I CAN'T just "Pull Myself Together!!!" (Jesus Christ!)
I AM one of the kindest and most loving people I know! HONEST!
I GO AWAY from time to time and am UNABLE to PROPERLY engage with other people. (So ADD being TERRIBLY LONELY to that mix...)
At other times I EXPLODE with an ANGER that my condition gifts me and ALWAYS in the most inappropriate way... (Always verbally, I'm not a HITTER...)
I find my condition DREADFULLY EMBARRASSING!
I AM AWARE that those who love me very much will NEVER QUITE TRUST me because of WHAT I am.
I am ASHAMED of my condition.
I'm AWARE that my condition enables me to go to places AS AN ARTIST that others can't do. (I LOVE that... I'm one of the funniest people I know. I'm also one of the saddest...) You TRY to balance that... Big Try.
I GENUINELY don't think my condition ENTIRELY defines me.
Most strangely, I wouldn't, (nor could not...) be without it.
This has been a SHIT post, but I've posted before on it and I don't have a lot to add... (I'm coming down off a HIGH MANIC period so I'm not really into talking about it properly...)
xx SF
I’m just going to put this here, because I think I can be safe to do so.
Today I had a really bad day. It was one of the worst I’ve had in a long time. Panic attacks that lasted for hours and hours. Paranoia to the point of hiding in a corner, sobbing. I don’t know what triggered it, but it really was so hard to cope through.
For hours, (about seven hour’s total) I was in a constant state of worry. I don’t know what triggered it and I don’t know what finally helped it subside. What I do know is, I felt scared. I was alone and no one to really reach out to. Days like this, when I’m alone, are days that make me want to end things.
Seeing this thread resurface reminds me how much I know I’m not alone and so many others suffer like I suffer. It also reminds me how much I deeply want to get my tattoo, so it is literally written upon my flesh as a reminder.
Thank you for making this forum Sprite and I hope it was okay to post this here.
; I'm not alone, even when I feel all alone.
Hugs to all, who have been through depression. If you don't want a hug from me. I will hug you anyway.
If there is a mountain blocking your path. You have two options. You can go over it, or through it. You are a lot stronger.
It's odd how triggers work? Sprite is right, Honeydipped, you are never alone.
Knowing you're not alone helps at times. Other times it really does not matter. You just can't drag yourself up enough to care. I agree that putting your family through pain is one of the hardest things about this. They though can also be your greatest strengths. I do and don't do certain things just because of my kids. I don't ever want to have to explain another scar appearing on my body to them.
Yes one of the worst things is when you have been doing great and "bam" it's back again. Like an unwelcome house guest. I look at other people who don't have any of these problems and wonder what that's like.
What is it like to have a normal sleeping pattern? What does a quiet brain sound like? What is it like to never have to take medication?
Those are the thoughts that get to me the most some days. I want that for myself, but then again that would make me someone else. I'm lucky, my family loves me and accepts me, although they do not always understand me.
I am glad this thread is here as a safe place to share things.
Hugs are always welcome and can be the best therapy. So can just letting some things out.
Thanks to everyone who has posted and will post here.