I want to quit it all. I'm so overwhelmed and burnt out. I feel like failure is imminent. I feel so melodramatic.
I can't tell if it is personal. I know it isn't but some people have better delivery.
I feel like I'm trying to save my thesis (a wreck) and salvage what I can to just scrape by.
I am so jealous. I want to write a novel, have it published...
I am emotional and self doubtful.
I am not pregnant, I checked.
I've been praying, more than I usually do. God, can you help me find my way? I want to dazzle everyone, including myself, even though it all seems so hard now.
I have physical pain, sickness, and tremors. I have panic and anxiety. I wish I were on meds, smoked cigarettes, or drank heavily. I want to heavily self-medicate.
I have a complex, a self doubt that nags. Sometimes it is more and more easier to ignore, then something will bring it all back.
I feel ok about it and then flash... I'm miserable.
I hope I can see the other side soon.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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