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Feeling sorry for myself..... (Again.....)
Feeling sorry for myself..... (Again.....) I'll admit at having been a little suprised at the reaction to my previous post, most of which could be summarized by saying "Poor baby!" Well, ok, but most of that shit was just ugly background stuff from the dead past. I even thought that the high school story had a happy ending, sortof. Of course, I'm still contending with the fallout from last November/December. My job doesn't pay enough to keep up with the bills, and there are little annoyances creeping up all the time: I got a phone call Saturday morning from someone (with a blocked ID) who claimed to be from AT&T who told me that I didn't pay my last phone bill, and that if I didn't pay up immediately, that my service would be cut off. I checked, and I sent a check to them on September 14. He wasn't having any of it, and without giving me any option he just kept threatening to cut off my service. I hung up on him. I'll call customer service at AT&T today to see if there's really a problem and determine how we can work this out. If we can't, you'll know why I'll have disappeared. I picked up my new prescriptions from the pharmacy on Friday. I now have medical insurance, and I thought that would make the cost of my prescriptions more managable... Wrong! The loped for my cholesterol was ok--$18.95. My wellbutrin came to $220. This is unacceptable. I'm on the verge of calling my company and telling them that if they can't give us a medical plan that's good for something that they'll have to replace me. (Like they care... the front office of the guard company seems to be this incredible combination of incompetence and indifference... after all, most of the employees of the company are barely making minimum wage, and those people can easily be replaced with other people desperate to stand around and be paid nothing....) Grrrrrr.... More and more, I keep coming to the conclusion that I really need to find a way out of life. The only real function I have is to keep feeding the cats. (Ok, the people where I'm posted value me, but they're pretty much helpless as far as getting the front office of the company we all work for to get their act together, and I can't continue to live like this, getting further in debt every month because I can't make enough to pay off my bills.) I'm really not doing anybody any good, and there isn't much of anything I can do in real life any more (except here, and a) this isn't real life, and b) if I disappeared from here, I doubt that the ripple would be noticed for more than a day or so, then you'd (all four of you.....) go back to your previous existences quite easily.....) And there is absolutely no indication that there's any way any of this can be altered in any way. Go thou and be cheerful. Things could be worse. |
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10/2/2006 8:05 am |
I keep wishing there was a button that I could press somewhere and I'd just cease to exist. Not kill myself. Nothing messy. Nothing tragic. Just suddenly, completely cease to exist. But of course....there's the kids. So I'm stuck.
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Oh God! This post almost broke my heart. My own husband has many of these same feelings. And I think if he could just cease to exist he would take that opportunity! I completely understand the feeling that instead of getting out of debt, you just fall deeper and deeper into debt! I wish I had the answer...but I don't.
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10/2/2006 8:39 am |
I guess you summed things up at the end ~ things could be worse. But, here's to hoping that they get a lot better for you Thinking of you, Tabs
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10/2/2006 8:51 am |
It's ok, I just got fired from 7-eleven for "Asking too many questions about the cameras, and talking about smoking too much!" lol Fired from 7-Eleven how embarassing, lol.
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I guess you summed things up at the end ~ things could be worse. But, here's to hoping that they get a lot better for you Thinking of you, Tabs I'm with her ~pointz @ tabz~ ~ sending sum hugz ~
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10/2/2006 9:23 am |
Babes...STOP... More people than you realise will miss you. Back when i was recovering from my attack i honestly thought no-one cared as my parents didnt come to the court case to support me. I now know its because of how difficult it was for them. It was difficult for me too being a in a court room with the 5 men who attacked me. Not long after the case was over my then BF left me. I was devastated..he was even leaving the country. I was on a lot of pills at the time to get me through the days. I had a fresh prescription...i took the lot washed down with vodka. All i recall is being slapped around & dragged out of my flat in a firemans lift. It was my BF..he had a funny feeling & came to see if i was ok. It was too late to pump my stomach. I had a minor heart attack & the poisons unit in London were notified that i may be sent there. I was detained in hospital & was told a psychiatrist wanted to see me. I knew though the frame of mind i was in he would section me. So i told them to get the paperwork for me to sign myself out. They argued i couldnt do that...i said watch me. That day was a turn around...why? Because i saw what it did to mum, dad, my sister, my friends, my BF's sister, my BF's mum. They all handled it differently yet every one of them showed me they loved me. My BF still left & we stayed parted. Your life is precious. Squeaky fought until the last breath didnt he!! He showed strength. Please can you show strength...you know its in you. Im not saying these words lightly at all, they come from my heart & admitting on here to thousands i took an overdose is embarrassing. But i dont give a flying fuck what anyone thinks right now if it makes YOU rethink what you DO have & not what you DONT have. What i did was wrong & very stupid. I hurt so many people. People i thought didnt care. They did & many still do. You have a lovely caring nature showing through on here & it would be a sin & a massive waste if you couldnt show this in real life to someone who needs it. Go to a hospital...the childrens ward. Take a look in at those severely ill & give yourself a massive shock treatment. We are all lucky to be here when we are healthy' Look at the ladies yesterday who showed their survival wounds. I do hope i dont sound like im preaching as i do fully empathise how you feel...in more ways than you can imagine. You do have friends here...ok many are online, but we are still your bloody friends. If you get cut off....get to an internet cafe & let us all know how you are....please.
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10/2/2006 2:52 pm |
There will always be others in different situations {better, worse, same but not, etc}...what matters is making the most of your time on here, because you never know at the moment just what type of impact or effect you're having on someone.
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10/2/2006 5:38 pm |
You can't find peace in a relationship if you don't have peace in yourself. Can you get a roommate to help share living expenses? I hope you're taking anti-depression medication. Your problems are real but the solution you suggest is permanent. I'm a good listener if you ever want to talk.
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10/2/2006 9:05 pm |
move over and hand me an oar....since we are in the same boat i might as well help you row....I don't take the meds you take..so i don't have that expense...but I do have other things going on...and I"m about to consider a move to OK for financial reasons...my mom and dad live there..and my mom is almost as bad as a control freak as my ex was...with one exception..he knew what he was doing..she thinks she is doing nothing...I refuse..by a sheer act of will and faith...and really believe me..some days it is hard.. to get up and out of bed and do my 'thing' I fight...fight hard to regain that person i used to be...sometimes..once in a while...i'm tired...but I do it...you have friends here...if you think that they would not notice your passing out of this site..or worse.. then you need to make the connection with them... you need to have people that know you are real...that touch you..talk to you..not just blog with you...okay..row..row..row...i'll keep up my end...you keep up yours...i don't want to go in circles in this boat....
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10/3/2006 5:09 pm |
well not california....cost to much to live there...
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