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Notice those are Regional Truck tires?
Notice those are Regional Truck tires?
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Takes a lot of courage to share that with us.So here goes. I hit puberty when I was 11. That same year my parents got a divorce. I have been depressed since that time. I got on birth control and anti depressants when I was a teenager, attempted suicide, was hospitalized for two weeks, and had a therapist for a while. He was a nice guy but didn't really help me. When I was 15 I was raped. That led to a lot or risky behaviors, self mutilation, drugs, and self hatred. That was 15 years ago and honestly I've come to terms with my depression and grown up a lot. Normally I am a pretty sane person nowadays but years and months and months of pain, hormonal imbalances, and medications combined with sleep deprivation tend to make me weepy and hostile to myself and others. I have been fighting with doctors for well over three years and I am exhausted. The pain is interfering with my psychological health as well as my physical health. I don't know the cause, neither do any of the doctors. However if I could talk myself out of the constant pain believe me I would. I can't even go grocery shopping for fucks sake, I have to send my husband with a list or ride a motorized scooter. I feel like a broken individual but I am a survivor and I will figure out how to make it better if it takes the rest of my life, I am not going to live like this without a fight.
So here goes. I hit puberty when I was 11. That same year my parents got a divorce. I have been depressed since that time. I got on birth control and anti depressants when I was a teenager, attempted suicide, was hospitalized for two weeks, and had a therapist for a while. He was a nice guy but didn't really help me. When I was 15 I was raped. That led to a lot or risky behaviors, self mutilation, drugs, and self hatred. That was 15 years ago and honestly I've come to terms with my depression and grown up a lot. Normally I am a pretty sane person nowadays but years and months and months of pain, hormonal imbalances, and medications combined with sleep deprivation tend to make me weepy and hostile to myself and others. I have been fighting with doctors for well over three years and I am exhausted. The pain is interfering with my psychological health as well as my physical health. I don't know the cause, neither do any of the doctors. However if I could talk myself out of the constant pain believe me I would. I can't even go grocery shopping for fucks sake, I have to send my husband with a list or ride a motorized scooter. I feel like a broken individual but I am a survivor and I will figure out how to make it better if it takes the rest of my life, I am not going to live like this without a fight.
My next course of action is to get a potassium sensitivity test to see if I have interstitial cystitis. It is usually misdiagnosed and can cause chronic pelvic pain and nerve damage. Its basically inflammation of the bladder. My best friend has it and was misdiagnosed as pcos for years too. It is sad we have to do the research and demand someone do these tests because the people who went to medical school can't figure it out
The best thing my mother the PA ever taught me was how to walk out against medical advice. If they refuse to allow me to have an opinion or accept my decisions as valid I will take my business elsewhere.Sad,yes,but true. My folks were a doctor and RN, they taught me to never trust doctors...irony?
Love your spirit - wouldn't change a thing about you, except of course your current physical pain which we all hope gets resolved soon. Keep on fighting!So here goes. I hit puberty when I was 11. That same year my parents got a divorce. I have been depressed since that time. I got on birth control and anti depressants when I was a teenager, attempted suicide, was hospitalized for two weeks, and had a therapist for a while. He was a nice guy but didn't really help me. When I was 15 I was raped. That led to a lot or risky behaviors, self mutilation, drugs, and self hatred. That was 15 years ago and honestly I've come to terms with my depression and grown up a lot. Normally I am a pretty sane person nowadays but years and months and months of pain, hormonal imbalances, and medications combined with sleep deprivation tend to make me weepy and hostile to myself and others. I have been fighting with doctors for well over three years and I am exhausted. The pain is interfering with my psychological health as well as my physical health. I don't know the cause, neither do any of the doctors. However if I could talk myself out of the constant pain believe me I would. I can't even go grocery shopping for fucks sake, I have to send my husband with a list or ride a motorized scooter. I feel like a broken individual but I am a survivor and I will figure out how to make it better if it takes the rest of my life, I am not going to live like this without a fight.
No, not all peoplePeople must be out and about having lives tonight
Thanks, I really do appreciate the support. Sometimes its the only fuel I'm running onLove your spirit - wouldn't change a thing about you, except of course your current physical pain which we all hope gets resolved soon. Keep on fighting!
IMO the ones (scars, pain) on the inside hurt 1000 times worse than the ones on the outside.I can't really equate mine with yours though..my scars are on the inside.
Mental/Sociological/Emotional abuse we've all had...but I was never physically abused, other than neglect and asocialization.
Believe me, if I had a friend who even remotely experienced what you're currently enduring, I would've PM'd you her contact info long ago.Thanks, I really do appreciate the support. Sometimes its the only fuel I'm running on
Thanks, I really do appreciate the support. Sometimes its the only fuel I'm running on
IMO the ones (scars, pain) on the inside hurt 1000 times worse than the ones on the outside.
This is one of the many reasons why I love being here with you wonderful people that I truly consider as my friends.I get that...I don't have anyone IRL except my 'crazy' uncle and my cat. Both of which I'm grateful for.
On here, we can be just regular humans...valued as-is and part of something.
please tell me how you did that.Yeah. It took me 25 years to get OK with my childhood and its affects, but it is MY life now. Not theirs.
I accept now that I won't ever have a "normal" life. That, was the turning point for me that eased the stress and fear of trying to fit in.
... and Generalissimo Franco is still deadplease tell me how you did that.
oh and this just in.....didn't win on mod envy again.
FTW!
I'm finally gonna get (unless I dream about making pizzas all night) a full night's rest.
See you folks after a while. Have a good night.
And for your listening and viewing pleasure
please tell me how you did that.
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I don't have a good answer for that....
I had to hit bottom several times first...but at a point I just let it go. Am I still angry..oh yeah. Do I feel like they stole my future? Sure I do.
But, it is what it is. Even DSHS had never seen a case like mine before, so how can I assume to understand it?
I can only accept that which I cannot change, and change what I can accept.
BORED I AM
i can accept that answer. and i am proud of you. (and envious) ♥
Well, Thanks.
Thanks to SSI/SS, I've had a stable home since 2001...which is a record.
You are luckier...you have work you can keep, a real house and a future. ;-)
Plus, yer wayy hotter than me...lol... ;P
so misbehave.
it's all tenuous, dear. i've lost everything before and could again. but right now (knock on wood) things are ok for the most part. hugs. ♥
ok i am out for the night. hugs to anyone who is still around. ♥
I just want to say Caff you are a very special guy !
Oooooh, u a bad one! No, really. I remember getting turned on to that stuff when I was like 18 or 19 and I flipped my wig! DeadlyThis stuff seriously is the crack of chocolate I went for this when I first woke up!! Before my vape!
That's a wow! So were you sitting there vaping, staring off into space when you saw this?
Good morning