I’m sick of myself

I’m so over being depressed. I’m sick of me. I’m sick of my trauma. I’m sick of anxiety. I’m sick of being mentally ill.
I’m so tired of it all. I want a break. I need a break.
When is my life going to be good and when am I going to be stable?
When am I going to be free from the grip of trauma?
I feel really overwhelmed this morning. I’m so over it.

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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