Only been in DBT for two weeks and I'm already back to giving up. This is so hard. I hate this illness. It's obvious to me that medication is not going to help the depressive side. It will only put me in hell mixed states. I know I've only tried two but none helped last time either. I'm about to drop both and just go it alone. I already self harmed and now I have for figure out how to tell my husband before he sees himself. And my baby now points out mommy's boo boos. It's heartbreaking. I can't do this the rest of my life. It's terrible. In DBT they had me find a life worth living goal but who cares when my life is not worth living with this disease?
DBT only works if you work it and I'm having a hard time finding motivation to work it.
So down. But I have to go to seeking safety group so I'll end here.
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Of course it is happening inside your head. But why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
-Albus Dumbledore
That’s life. If nothing else, that is life. It’s real. Sometimes it
f—-ing hurts. But it’s sort of all we have.
-Garden State
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