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Originally Posted by CopperStar
Working has always been very difficult and disastrous for me, as well, but not in the beginning. Usually in the beginning I'll be feeling pretty pumped and determined, usually get compliments from my superiors which stokes my ego a little bit and makes me feel extra motivated. But then if I'm not on medication, eventually all of the stimulation starts making my brain whir at a million miles per hour. Then I start getting the insomnia. My performance starts dipping. Which stresses me out. The anxiety and paranoia start creeping in. It gets to the point where I've been up all night, and I'm supposed to get up in an hour to shower and go to work, but my whole body hurts, I'm getting mild hallucinations, I can't think straight. But I force myself to go. At that point I've started showing up for work unshowered, not dressed right, and my performance has taken a major dive. My paranoia is through the roof. Then comes the grand finale where I completely lose my **** at work and either quit or get fired. Then I spend some time recuperating. Then I try again. Over and over.
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YES!! i totally relate to this post. i managed tokeep the same job for a while but it was because i had some good ppl looking after me. in the end nobody could save me anymore
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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