I should be asleep, but I need to tell someone because I need to feel heard.
A few months ago I met someone, and we talked into the early hours of the morning and throughout the day. My daydreams seemed to have almost silenced. They diminished and I had the strength to stop anything that went against reality. I was living, finally. I never allowed myself to create scenarios with real people for fear that they would become real, a bit crazy perhaps, but I still believe it.
When we stopped talking, I felt like I lost control. Everything went downhill and I was under an open manhole. My daydreams came back with great force. I started talking to myself, gesticulating, making expressions, feeling even more than before... Before this "break-up", all this was minor and now it's shaking me up a lot. Strangely.
I don't have the strength to stop the scenes. It's very constant and the worst thing is that I don't want to stop it because, despite everything, I laugh and feel good about what I create, but it's also tormenting me proportionally. It scares me, but it also seems to bring me something good.
I told my psychologist about it and, frankly, it hasn't helped me at all. In fact, I feel it's made it worse because she used the word "Loneliness". One of the reasons, according to her, is because I feel alone. I am alone. And I refused to name any of my feelings with that word. I rejected it. Right now I'm trying to understand my loneliness and accept it, but... it's so complicated.
There are so many layers that I really don't think I want to let go of Kim's hand.
Sorry for the long text, but I really needed to get this off my chest somewhere. Sorry
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