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So, I managed to plummet head first into a mental tailspin over the course of the past month or so due to various things popping up. It culminated in a mental breakdown last night that apparently included waking up this morning by screaming from a nightmare. The details are irrelevant.

Today I spent a couple hours walking around my old favorite park near my parents' house. It was such a beautiful fucking day today, and I'm so glad that the breakdown forced me to enjoy the wonderful weather. The first circuit of the walking trail was spent just counting steps and trying to get my mind to quiet down from all the internal mad chatter. 2042 is about what I counted. The second circuit was getting back to a good mental place, reminding myself of what I need to do to move forward and out of the brain drain whirlpool.

A good long chat with a friend this evening has managed to get my mind back on track completely.

I feel like my life in this moment could be summarized by a fortune cookie that reads, "Old friends, once lost, now returned."

Why oh why did it have to be a dozen of them at once, though?

I guess that's what I get for finally poking my head up and being social again.

That's twice in a row you woke up screaming

Date: 2019-11-26 08:19 pm (UTC)
disgruntledgirl: AutumnLeaf (AutumnLeaf)
From: [personal profile] disgruntledgirl
Normally doctors prescribe valium for such a thing but valium works differently on you.
Was Friday that rough?
Will this impact you, me and Shannon hanging out in our little end of the metroplex next year or is it mainly a Dallas crowd situation?

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