Music, coffee, feed the kids. Go to my parent's house to take my meds at night and collect meds for the next morning. Lay on the couch the rest of the time...sometimes I think I am catatonic at certain times. I will just stare at the wall for most of the day. I am afraid of my house. It causes great anxiety at times. I asked again if I could move into my parent's house with them and I made it sound like I was joking. Mom said no, that I need to be where my kids are. So I said I was joking and she said she wonders sometimes. I was actually serious.
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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