I walked alot over the last week, round Ladybower, Foxhouse, etc, these are areas of open rural country near where i live (the peak district in yorkshire UK), i have covered alot of miles, i love the freedom, i wander...my mind wanders, its vast open space where i feel safe, the problem is that as soon as i start to enjoy it, the FEAR kicks in, i find it difficult to explain but quite simply is a fear of everything, its like an addiction i have, if i dont fear it, its because i have thought about it yet, not the type of fear that is "oh i dont like spiders", this is the type that gives me cold shivers, panic attacks, a tightening of my chest, i get short of breath, i try to hide, i avoid, i deny....i walked today well past the point where my feet began to bleed, both my hands bled,(a result of clenching) my body is so tight that i can hardly move.
Now that i am home the family have gone to bed, i am sat here, i am afraid to turn on a light, afraid to turn over the tv channel... i dare not move, even writing this makes me a wreck, i am full of "what if", i cant carry on like this, its ridiculous, oh and yes i do know how silly i am being....walk a mile in my shoes.
sorry if i offend anybody.
Now that i am home the family have gone to bed, i am sat here, i am afraid to turn on a light, afraid to turn over the tv channel... i dare not move, even writing this makes me a wreck, i am full of "what if", i cant carry on like this, its ridiculous, oh and yes i do know how silly i am being....walk a mile in my shoes.
sorry if i offend anybody.