Took my meds for the evening a while ago. Sleep doesn’t seem within reach. I sense a very odd and unacceptable trend in my sleeping habits and mood. It’s beyond anything I have experienced at least in recent years and it has left me disconcerted. I currently want to curl in a ball and cry. The emotions are pouring out of my chest into streams of chaos. My life feels so overwhelming and I feel a considerable let down. It is simply intolerable. My poor kids, especially my 11 year old who actually picks up on everything, don’t deserve a sick mom. I feel extraordinarily defeated.
__________________
*****
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
|