I just can't cope with the stress of everyday life. I hate myself so much. I've been given a chance to fit in and function in society with my new job, but I can't cope with the stess that everyone else seems to be able to cope with. I made a mistake at work, and suddenly all the staff were telling me off, making me sign a statement saying I did a bad thing, making me retrain. After that it seemed everything was just going wrong. Every small little mistake fuelled a whirlwind of self doubt and self criticism in my head. My mind telling me over and over "your useless, you should quit, you should kill your self, here's some ideas of how you could do it"- I just couldn't control it. I was tearing up and feeling like a panic attack was coming, all the while trying desperately to compose myself in front of my coworkers. I self harmed on my breaks, just trying to take the edge off and to feel a release of this overwhelming stress. I began to detach from my surroundings, the ground was moving under my feet, everything seemed like it was all happening around me, and I wasn't part of it. This kind of thing always happens whenever I'm stressed. I was so close to just walking out and giving up.
If such a small incident at work causes all this, how am I going to cope for the rest of my life. Every day seems like it could be the day that breaks me, and I feel like I could commit suicide as a result of one more really bad day. I'm on the edge. Top it off with the fact that my mental health services are messing me about, giving me an appointment in mid October which isn't soon enough. I need to review my medications and treatment plan if I've any hope of beginning to cope with this. But they just don't seem to care
I'm stuck. I don't know how I'm gonna last another week. I've been this low before, and it's always preceded a crisis. Seems to me like I'm on the very edge of another crisis, with the end of my life seeming very possible soon
If such a small incident at work causes all this, how am I going to cope for the rest of my life. Every day seems like it could be the day that breaks me, and I feel like I could commit suicide as a result of one more really bad day. I'm on the edge. Top it off with the fact that my mental health services are messing me about, giving me an appointment in mid October which isn't soon enough. I need to review my medications and treatment plan if I've any hope of beginning to cope with this. But they just don't seem to care
I'm stuck. I don't know how I'm gonna last another week. I've been this low before, and it's always preceded a crisis. Seems to me like I'm on the very edge of another crisis, with the end of my life seeming very possible soon