I've reached out today. But I feel there's nothing there except my reach. It's difficult to know how to describe this feeling — you can't prevent the feeling you know something, but it's just not tangible it's just in the air surrounding you.
I look around me and say to myself, "I need to fold the laundry." — "I need to wash dishes." —– "I need to do……I need to do —- it drives me to despair. I crave the energy "to do" — the "care to do" — the drive to do. I feel stuck, and I hate the feeling. I just can't seem to act on what I know needs to be done. It's crazy, it's overwhelming sometimes.
I've been able to get to work, at least.
I feel conflicted about being on this site — am I on here too much? Am I focusing on others more than I should be? Am I using the site to avoid doing what I need to do in my own life? But, I love helping people — it's what I do for a living. And it does help me get outside of myself.
Elusive reaching —- I can't hold the air in my hands — I can feel the wind blow my hair, but I can't see the wind. Mama, Daddy, Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Bob, Uncle Ted —- are you floating around me? Can you see me, but I can't see you. You can touch me, but I can't feel you? Maybe it's the touch of the breeze that is your hand brushing my cheek, running your fingers through my hair.
I will come back …….
A place to write what's in my heart hoping that someone will read it. It's sad but I believe they're are people on this site who really do play cruel games with peoples' hearts. How utterly cruel to hurt someone on a depression web site — how utterly cruel. It makes me so sad, so very sad. It breaks my heart!
I'm new to this site and yours is the first blog I've happened to come across. I can sympathize with your feeling trapped. I, too, have felt this way for so long. I hope that you are able to find comfort, if only knowing that someone else is feeling the same way you are.
Hi gray — me again — I think you may possibly have me confused with another blogger — no problem — it happens —- take care and hope this site helps you Your friend in the journey, Lori