Just cried my eyes out to my T and told her everything going on with my sponsor and friends leaving me and all against me right now. She assured me again that she wasn't going anywhere. And still cares very much and told us how touched she was from our email telling her about how special she is to us and that she is an unaware light in our life and how much she means to us and we talked about safety plan for the next 2 days and then basically worked on the good bye for the day...always hard to leave her. Seeing her again Friday!! Can't wait cause she has a great basket of toys ;) 

So yup that's my life right now...off again lost and alone...watching as people keep quickly dropping out of my life. My heart hurts so much. Loss is hard at any level, anytime it happens. Losing my sponsor in my life has been the biggest hit I have taken in a long time. 

On a side note...I am excited about my new 34 year old wrinkles! Yahooo!!! Now come on grey hair...let's get on with this already! ~Side Note Of Side Note: Sarcasm to get on with life, ya know...yeah...

I don't know my head is as messed up and unorganized as this entry. 
Trying to figure out if I am empty from loss or lightened of the weight it all brought to us as a whole system. 

The hardest part is Tracey (9) is missing him so much...she is so sad inside and angry and scared cause he is gone now. He was the only man on the planet that she felt safe with, that she trusted. The only man that could touch her. We for a moment in time were Daddy's Little Girl and thank him that for always. Love You and Will Miss You In My Life....it's harder cause you still breath, I know you are physically still here and I can't be apart of you but know for eternity you will always be a part of me. You can never take away the memories that made me feel loved so many time when we were together. Those are what I am choosing to hold on to in hope that I can be strong enough to get to the other side of this all. 
 
3 weeks clean from self harm today this early morning and all I can say is FML, that's right....I am so close to just throwing it all away. It is such a craving, I say craving rather than urge cause it is an addiction. Totally!! And if I don't make the first cut I don't have to worry about the cycle going on for days. I am hurting so much and cutting is my voice at times because "using your words" (safety queen) isn't always so easily done. So yeah FML (F**K MY LIFE)!!!!! I am filled with severe distress.

Sadly I am wishing that I could take my life. I hate feeling this way, scared really. Because staying in control is getting harder these days. I am confused much of the time and am writing this now while I am barely hanging on to control to stay present and not dissociate. It is getting cloudy and dark in my head and when the craving to cut is so near I am afraid to leave my own body of fear of what i will come back to. 

Part of me, 3 parts in mind, feel like if we just cut and get it over with then perhaps we can just breath and begin again. Sigh....
Sometimes it feels like prolonging the blade against our skin is only stopping what will happen for only a little while. I am so scared cause I am truly fearful that this is for life and that it will never stop. That some days are just easier then others. 

I just don't understand it though if I am able to be 11 months and 2 weeks clean from drugs and alcohol why can't I do this too?!?!?!?! 

Got to stay in control, gotta keep it together, at least til I get through Christmas for everyone. I don't want to hurt anyone but why is everyone else's happiness worth more then my own. And please don't udder the words this too shall pass. Cause yeah it will but in my past, history, and experience, it just comes back around over and over...it doesn't pass, it takes a break...

I just want to die. 
 
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SAD. SCARED, TERROR, FEAR, LONELY are just a few things I feel this early 4:35am and still no sleep.  Cutting quite a bit =( Sorry to those who love and care about me...I truly am sorry but it's not about you, really, as hard as that may sound. I am feeling like giving up again, it's a scary  feeling when suicide becomes an option again. I am working hard on doing things so this doesn't happen. As someone with DID it can be concerning more so cause I'm afraid it would happen and I may not ever know...Call my support team and left messages on the advice of PDoc P, that girl rocks. Glad she is in my life. My hope is that we can come up with a plan to help me stay safe. Anyways, I am just rambling to I'll end there for now, off to see if I can maybe get a few hours of sleep in. Pray for me or send positive energies please....