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I just wake up each day and deal with it.
No secret.
No magic.
It brings to mind the question, "How do you keep living?"
I breathe, eat, drink, poop & pee, and take it from there.
Then go for miraculous and magical secrets.What if you don’t know how much time you have left to live?
Tell us what is weighing you down @nala. Just say it. Something changes when you say it.
I am terrified that saying it will make it more real.
But sometimes head on is the only way to break through.
I am terrified that saying it will make it more real.
It may seem that way. The hold of fear this has over you is harder (I believe) than facing the monster. Let's face it. We'll help you. Then, we figure out what to do.
I am scared. I made the mistake of going down the web md rabbit hole. I am scared divulging details will elicit more information that I can’t deal with.
Okay. That's fair. You get to call the shots here, there's been a lot thrown at you by the sounds of it. Are your people being supportive? Can you call a therapist? Do you have company at night? Can you talk to your doctor about some meds perhaps? These are the times that may require something to take the edge off.
I have lots of love and support. DD flew home to be with me. DH is by my side. I took time off from work. My family and friends have been nothing but kind. And my doctors are being very efficient. I have much to be grateful for. Yet here I am. Tormented.
What's in the torment? Can you recognize what's there? Can you say it? Fear, yes, but what is the fear made up of?