Well I don’t seem to have changed much mood-wise since I last posted a week ago. The self harm urges are still extremely strong but something inside me is keeping me from acting on them, I always seem to calm down at that very last second, before I do more damage to myself.
I had my first appointment arranged for Friday to see the new CPN for my first session alone with her. I didn’t go. I didn’t phone to let them know. I just ignored it. Pretty much the same way I am dealing with everything in life.
I had to get an essay in by tomorrow morning but I threw some crap together and managed to rattle off a page that is pretty much just full of quotations but hopefully it will scrape a pass mark. We have our final and most important end of module exam in a few weeks time then it’s on to modules 2 and 3 – I do 3 a year part time instead of 6 a year like the full timers.
I still have no concentration. I didn’t do any proper study for this essay that I’ve just submitted, I haven’t been able to take in the words in the chapters over the past few weeks but when it got right to the last minute I knew I had to submit something… anything… to try not to fail on any of my assignments. I’ve passed 2 out of 4, this is 3 of 4 and coming up is the big one in 2-3 weeks time. Even though I have the ‘what’s the point?’ attitude something inside me again steps forward at that vital moment and makes me get my work submitted on time.
I couldn’t even tell you what I wrote about. Although I did discover whilst going through poverty statistics and premature and infant death stats, the region that I live in has one of the highest infant death rates in Scotland. So that made me pretty sad. But then I got thinking that when I lost the little man there were only maybe 2 or 3 other headstones for babies in the cemetery – now – there’s around 10 and this is approaching my little one’s 6th anniversary. It makes me sad.
I am suffering badly with anxiety again, I don’t want to leave the house, the times I do leave are when it’s dark, quiet and feels safer. I have barely had any contact with anyone over the past week. I’ve missed my last 3 or 4 gym sessions, my diet has gone to fuck. The only person I saw last week was the woman from rape crisis and then I missed the one with the new CPN. I don’t know why, I just didn’t get a good vibe off her and something is telling me instinctively that I don’t know if I will get on with her and maybe it’s better just to give it all a miss.
So yeah, trying to catch up on life, I have an assessment submitted on time (albeit a crappy one), I have refrained from self harming, I have stayed away from misusing substances, I am very anxious and very dependant on my anxiety medication right now. I don’t think I want to work with my new CPN but haven’t even given her a chance yet, maybe part of it is the anxiety just creating an excuse for me so I didn’t need to go out at lunch time and be around a lot of people.
I guess I wait and see if she sends me out a letter with a new appointment.
The anxiety is horrible, lots of physical symptoms, heart feels like it’s palpitating, I feel quite hot and flushed, I have a strange nervous feeling in my stomach, I have thoughts telling me it’s only going to get worse the more attention I give it. But I can’t seem to distract myself from it all.
I want to sleep for a long time. I’m very tired.














I’m glad you’re not acting on your impulses to harm yourself. Try to get together with your CPN (community psychiatric nurse?) it’ll help you get your feelings out.
Quite a mixed bag of a post. I’m so sorry you are suffering so much. Damn, I wish we could just get better. But it’s an ongoing battle.
I am also resisting self-harming. Haven’t do e anything for about three weeks now and that was mild. But I feel it building up inside of me which is not good.
Please take care of yourself and try the new CPN. You never know, you may be surprised. Reach out for ALL of the help you can get.
Wishing you well. X