There’s a dark cloud coming over me I feel it. I’m to scared to tell people because I don’t want the perspective of me to change. Society has made feel like I’m weak if I open up but there’s a muzzle on mouth when I feel like opening up. I feel there’s no way out just a cycle.
I’m entering a new era in my life I’m excited for. I’ve started to relay less on monetarily items for happiness and focusing on self happiness. I think that’s the only way I’ll be truly happy.
This time I made it clear because life is short. We can go at any moment cherish those around us now. Forgiveness and acceptance of my past will lead to better me
My past traumas affect me more than I thought. I’ve come to terms with that. I talked to my mom and let her know I love her. My childhood was ruff but she did the best she could and I see that looking back. I’m unsure if she knew I truly loved here even tho I said in the past.
I spend time in quite thinking about the things I avoided. Which is good because I can face it move over it. Although sometimes it’s a battle mentally when I bring something up too dramatic in my past. I’ll continue to work.
I want better for myself. I want to be truly be happy and healed. I’ve taken steps to help I’m spending less time on social media and unfollowed all news outlets. Working out more often. The gym has been amazing space for me lately.
Not only that I’m still facing issues from the past. That affect relationships that I have but this time instead of running from abandonment issues and jumping into a relationship while still being hurt. I’m going to spend this fighting to better myself because I want better.
Growing poor and things faced because of that have affected me deeply. I would say more than I expected or thought. I thought having money would fix it. Sou worked sacrificed my childhood and early adulthood trying to chase it. It worked but I now missing the memories I missed
I stopped smoking because of how it made me feel. It often makes me overthink, have anxiety, and makes feel things emotionally that I don’t when sober. I think that’s why I smoke so I’m not so numb to the world.
It’s been almost 4 years since my grandma died. I still get sad when I think of her and that sucks because I avoid thinking of her. I feel like I didn’t get to weep probably during her passing making sure others were good. I do that a lot. Why not make sure I’m ok first?
I’ve been through a lot and that’s ok. I wish that could afford therapy but I can’t. So I run from past trauma I thought that was ok but is not. I need to find self peace.