Scared to Death
I'm so scared to death and anxious and worried that I feel physically ill.
I am terrified of my neighbor. Every shadow I see outside, I think it is him or his wife.
I am terrified that I won't find a job when my current job ends.
I am terrified that I won't have the energy to keep up with my part time job, my volunteer job, looking for a new job, looking for a new apartment, and school if I am accepted.
I am terrified that my new job won't show that I am earning enough money for what a new apartment requires in income. This new job is f'd as far as salary. There are too many unpaid days off.
I am worried that I am making big mistakes with all of my choices.
I feel like my life is out of control.
I am feeding the feral cats in my apartment now because the leasing office said that is the only way I am allowed to feed them. But I don't trust the leasing office.
I can't think of an easy way out of all of this.
My only friend in England gave me a very strange, cold, quiet response when I wrote and told her what it happening in my life.
I am supposed to have jury duty tomorrow.
I feel like I can't hold it together.
Every minute I am awake I am a wreck.
I would ask for help, but I don't think there is anything anyone can do.
I am trying to take one step at a time, but there is just too much going on.
I know what you’re going through. I am experiencing the same pain you are. I lost everything. My dream girl and a good job all because of my mental health and depression. I made too many mistakes and felt like I was making the same mistakes twice but I realized I’m thankful for living this life.