suicide attempt survivor writing about the hopelessness that accompanies depression and chronic pain that no one likes to talk about. also writing about my daily struggle with chronic pain and how it affects my suicidality
I woke up early because I had to pee. It was difficult to go back to sleep because the puppy was up and my niece kept yelling at her. 4 am is not a time for play, puppy! I had a dream I was again on a psych unit. This time Terri Clark, one of my favorite country artists, was in the dream. She played a counselor in the dream. I was assigned a task to do but kept losing what it was I needed. I had my pen and it must have fell out of my pocket and someone destroyed it. It was weird.
I got up to pee again after and I brushed my teeth. I had already taken my meds around 630. My upper back was killing me. It felt like someone had been punching me while I was sleeping. I tried to sleep more on my stomach but I couldn’t stay that way. I have to sleep on my side and it has to be my right side. I don’t stay too long on my left.
I got up around 11 and had coffee. I also had a yogurt. I asked my sister if she would take me to the pharmacy and she said she would. I got there and when I logged onto my laptop, I realized I forgot the pickup order I placed. Dammit. I always forget.
I had some ravioli for lunch as I was hungry. My stomach is upset now. My sister is making a lasagna. I am tired. I nearly was sleeping on the ride home with my sister. It’s too late now to nap.
I have eight days before the semester starts. I need to start reading the textbook. Maybe I can do that tomorrow or Monday. I really need to make an effort to clear my bed off. I am so close to it being done.
I spent the day with the puppy. I spoiled her. I gave her treats and some eggs which she ate so fast she ended up vomiting them. I wrapped her in a blanket (photo) because she looked cold. I love her so much.
I had an appt with my psychiatrist. He doesn’t think I am in a depressive episode. He is not denying that I am depressed. He said I am “experiencing joy” so he doesn’t think I am not in an episode. Whatever. He isn’t going to make any med changes. I told him I was taking trazodone. It is helping me sleep better.
This morning I was hungry. Mind my sister woke me up before 630 because the puppy was whimpering for me. So that is how my day started. I had some cheese and within a half hour my gallstone pain started up again. I have been in pain all day. My stomach has been upset and I am not sure it is related to the gallbladder or the weight loss drug. My pcp increased the dose. My weight hasn’t really changed. I had some soup for lunch.
I had my appt with my DMH worker today. I thought it was going to rain today as the porch was wet this morning but it cleared up and warmed up. I wanted to leave to pick up my meds but the dog puked and cleaning it up flared up my back. I managed to take a shower and brush my teeth. My smooth head is now feeling like sandpaper as hair is growing back. I will need to shave tomorrow.
I am listening to Show Girl by Taylor. It is my new favorite. I do go back to 1989 every so often. Blank Space is one of my favorite songs. It is my therapist song as there is always a blank space for them. I have seen so many I wonder if they will be a mistake. My new one is turning out to be ok even though she nods her head a lot.
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