BiziB
08-02-2010, 03:31 AM
I'm not sure if I really intended to harm myself...was not thinking clearly...or...
I've been working from 8am to 8pm and over weekends for 6 months now. I have an extrememly high pressured job. I gave in my notice but instead they promoted me - and said I should just try it out and then make a decision.
With the recession some are finding it hard to find new jobs quickly so resigning without having another position was not really an option. I was sending out my CV and going for interviews but the problem was that all the jobs in my industry would have the same problems and changing industries now would mean a big drop in salary - not paying my bills is not a choice....
I just got so frustrated, felt soooo out of control, depressed!!! At work I performed at 100% but at home I was crying to my boyfriend so often and having panic attack on Monday mornings before goint to work. I'd fantasise about crashing my car at max speed into a wall or driving into a river... But deep down I know I'd never hurt my family and boyfriend like that...
Instead I was going up and down up and down the stairs at work one day as always running around franticly, when I was heading up a flight of stairs I wished I could just LET GO and at the top of the 15 stair flight I did. I just fell backwards...
...i don't know...
I screamed in pain and everone ran out, kept me still and called the ambulance and my boyfriend... I fractured a rib, had a concussion, dislocated my left shoulder and hurt my lower back - back butt was bruised and had muscle spasm all over...I the relief more that the pain.
My boyfriend showed up just before the ambulance and was soo worried, I started crying and couldn't stop. How could I do this on purpose. Everyone looked so worried and was so caring. How could I put the man I love through this - but I could not bring myself to tell him. It's been 2 months, I'm all healed - I've resigned and just have to make it work. There is no way I can survive where I am.
I've always been such a strong person, took care of myself most of my life...I feel like a failure to be honest, and a nut...
My grandpa (who raised me) is dying of cancer, it's been a long and ugly battle...there is not much time left and I have not been myself since he's been in hospital and frail care - he's the strongest most decent person I know and it feels like the world would be so much less without him. I think I'm severely depressed by even the thought of letting him go...
...also just over a year ago I was just married for 2 years and found out my husband was having an affair for 6 months. It was the last thing I expected - I kicked him out and divorced him within a month. I think the loss of the 'vision' of my future was worse than losing him...
either way I know I don't deal, with things I just move ON - going to 11 different schools, living with several family members, my dad abandoning us when I was 2, being molested when I was 4 and 7 (first time he tried to rape me as well but I was too small)...taught me to that it's either sink or swim...
I've come from nothing and worked so hard to beat the odds and get to where I am. I've just been swimming and fighting to keep my head above water my whole live, and I'm just tired...
But I am also so blessed in my live and I KNOW this. I am in an amazing relationship with an amazing man, who is also my best friend. I have great friends and my sister is an inspiration.
Any insight???
I've been working from 8am to 8pm and over weekends for 6 months now. I have an extrememly high pressured job. I gave in my notice but instead they promoted me - and said I should just try it out and then make a decision.
With the recession some are finding it hard to find new jobs quickly so resigning without having another position was not really an option. I was sending out my CV and going for interviews but the problem was that all the jobs in my industry would have the same problems and changing industries now would mean a big drop in salary - not paying my bills is not a choice....
I just got so frustrated, felt soooo out of control, depressed!!! At work I performed at 100% but at home I was crying to my boyfriend so often and having panic attack on Monday mornings before goint to work. I'd fantasise about crashing my car at max speed into a wall or driving into a river... But deep down I know I'd never hurt my family and boyfriend like that...
Instead I was going up and down up and down the stairs at work one day as always running around franticly, when I was heading up a flight of stairs I wished I could just LET GO and at the top of the 15 stair flight I did. I just fell backwards...
...i don't know...
I screamed in pain and everone ran out, kept me still and called the ambulance and my boyfriend... I fractured a rib, had a concussion, dislocated my left shoulder and hurt my lower back - back butt was bruised and had muscle spasm all over...I the relief more that the pain.
My boyfriend showed up just before the ambulance and was soo worried, I started crying and couldn't stop. How could I do this on purpose. Everyone looked so worried and was so caring. How could I put the man I love through this - but I could not bring myself to tell him. It's been 2 months, I'm all healed - I've resigned and just have to make it work. There is no way I can survive where I am.
I've always been such a strong person, took care of myself most of my life...I feel like a failure to be honest, and a nut...
My grandpa (who raised me) is dying of cancer, it's been a long and ugly battle...there is not much time left and I have not been myself since he's been in hospital and frail care - he's the strongest most decent person I know and it feels like the world would be so much less without him. I think I'm severely depressed by even the thought of letting him go...
...also just over a year ago I was just married for 2 years and found out my husband was having an affair for 6 months. It was the last thing I expected - I kicked him out and divorced him within a month. I think the loss of the 'vision' of my future was worse than losing him...
either way I know I don't deal, with things I just move ON - going to 11 different schools, living with several family members, my dad abandoning us when I was 2, being molested when I was 4 and 7 (first time he tried to rape me as well but I was too small)...taught me to that it's either sink or swim...
I've come from nothing and worked so hard to beat the odds and get to where I am. I've just been swimming and fighting to keep my head above water my whole live, and I'm just tired...
But I am also so blessed in my live and I KNOW this. I am in an amazing relationship with an amazing man, who is also my best friend. I have great friends and my sister is an inspiration.
Any insight???