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(manic episode during the day) YAYYYY I am drawing and writing and having fun lalalalalaaaaa yayayayyipppeeeweeeeee
(manic episode at night) I would do anything to my body rn in order to fall asleep
#posted at 6:30am. lol#i got in bed around 3 btw. goddddsd#this is probably only partially yhe manic episode bc i am very stressed out about aome stuff rn#and ruminating etc. girl when has ruminating ever helped.#for a guy who is unemployed and disabled and unable to leave the house or do anything#i sure do always have a lot of new stuff to talk about with my therapist.#hnnmmmmmmmnnn family stuff. holiday stuff. personal stuff. personal stuff again. etc#the family stuff sure never ends huh. (shaking)#im fine btw i just need to get aome sleep and also maybe get on more anti depressants lol
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i wish i could afford a therapist i literally need to tell someone all of my bottled up (no pun intended hahahahaha) trauma about whenever ny brother is drunk
how do i blame this on my dad
already did i hope he dies As he has ruined my family on my mums side and probably his side bc he’s a stupid cunt
#i miss my old therapist#damn i already said this anyways#why is therapy so expensive#girl i got some things i need help with#why am i paying 100 each session i’m BROKE
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Struggling lately with finding the motivation to do things which is especially rough when I’ve built so much of my self-worth and fulfillment on being able to do things well. When working full time, near the end it just felt like burn out but now that I’m venturing back into furthering my education it’s just been getting worse. I feel bad because I’m not completing anything and I don’t want to complete anything because I feel bad. Searching for that magic solution that will stop the cycle.
#it doesn’t help that going to classes is anxiety producing#i cut down on my hours at work so i wouldn’t be as stressed#(and also because it didn’t work with my class schedule)#but I feel like i’m rotting#my therapist was right#in that she mentioned “you should find a place to get fulfillment#and here i am#anywho not to complain on main#but i feel like it’s also relatable while pursing further education#especially because working full time did feel fulfilling even if it was stressful#how’s a girl supposed to find joy AND achievement these days
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#today my therapist helped me realize that Ive been in freeze mode like all year#like therapy is always me talking things out and then realizing as I’m talking what the issue is and why it’s happening lol#I’ve felt so confident that I’m healed and in some ways I am but in others I still have so much work to do#and I think that has blinded me from seeing the work I still have to do like being kind to myself#I have set such high standards and expectations of myself that when things didn’t go as planned all at once#I just couldn’t handle not meeting my own expectations and became so overwhelmed on how to move forward that I got stuck#like duh that makes sense but also I have not shown myself grace at all like girl.#so I’m going to be extra soft and kind w myself rn bc I need it#and tomorrow I’m going to wake up and do my lil workout and be intentional and give myself the affirmation I need#I need this reminder to myself bc I deserve kindness and good things in my life every day#anyways.
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why won't my brain shut up why won't my brain shut up why won't my brain shut up why won't my brain shut up
#i'm overthinking something that i did and was told off for doing by my director#and on my way home i was thinking when was the last time i was even talked to like that during a production#and then i remembered the costume experience from hell of only a couple months ago that i've already began blocking out#but the thing is that that person was someone i knew i'd never have to work with again#i mean at first i thought i would have to work with them more. then they announced they were moving away immediately#so i only had to deal with them face to face for another weekish after that point and anytime they yelled at me#i was like 'cool. i'll do exactly what you say to do. and nothing more.' but then of course me being me#i did some extra stuff and they initially were like 'oh that's pretty' and then days later told me to cut everything i added#and like sure i get that the show was frozen but girl. that costume was unfinished. i was trying to finish it. it was frozen but looked bad#anyway. whenever they yelled at me and had actual malice in their heart i was like whatever. i was hurt. but i didn't care as much.#but this time it's someone i've worked with many many times before and it was about a habit i have that i know isn't great#but at the same time the thing that prompted it wasn't even me doing this habit it was something else#but she interpreted it as that habit and said that i can't do that on a production she's directing#and that if i couldn't stop then i could pull out from the production and there'd be no hard feelings between us#and honestly i think her reassuring that she knows i'm valuable and that she wants me there while also telling me not to do this thing#and the fact that she's someone i like working with and will continue to work with just made it all hurt so much more#especially since she referenced another past production we've done where i didn't even realize she had noticed that i do this.#and i found myself in near tears. and still am kind of in near tears. i can't decide if i need to cry or not.#and i had NO sleep last night so i was looking forward to sleeping tonight but now i'm just overthinking EVERYTHING#and like. i know everything will be fine. if i just stop inserting myself and stick to just my specific tasks. it'll be fine.#but this is one of the ways my ocd manifests. i feel like i have to personally fix something i notice going wrong. or it'll be bad.#because every single time i choose to sit back and not be nosy when i notice something it ends up bad in a way i could have prevented#if i just inserted myself in a situation i technically wasn't part of but knew i could help or fix. so i just need to not do that.#but then i feel guilt if it does go wrong in the ways i immediately assumed it would and in a way i could prevent.#and i've been trying to work on this for like 6 months and aaaahhhh it's hard and being called out on it from her just really really hurt#i still may or may not cry. i don't know. the irony of me telling my therapist THIS MORNING that it's been a while since i last cried.#and the universe being like 'i took that as a challenge' and handing me this situation for me to spiral over.#i need to leave things alone. i need to stare straight ahead. and ignore whatever isn't specifically for me to do. but ahhh i want to help#and then of course my mom has this same habit and it annoys me when she does it yet i do it to other people and ahhhhhhhh#brain please just shut up. i need to sleep. i have to work tomorrow.
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#i have real thoughts rn i am just so overwhelmed with feeling that this is all that can come out#tldr: i wish i could just spend my time traveling and treating women how they Deserve to be treated (well. loved)#thinking about how many people i see who are so deeply sad#thinking about how many ppl ive had a positive impact on even if we ended on terrible terms#thinking about how many more people i could help if i just had the resources ....#thinking about how fucked the psychiatric industry is and how so many therapists suck#thinking about how i actually love being the mommy therapist friend a lot of the time and my limits surrounding that really just come from-#-the fact i Dont have the resources to do this for everyone bc i also have to manage other things in life and work and such#thinking about how if i could i would actually do free emotional labor like. all the time.#thinking about how much it sucks i cant do this#thinking about how much i want to hold every sad girl i see on my dash and let them cry into my arms until they cant anymore#thinking about how much i love my friends#thinking about how much I love...... everyone i meet#not in the like Romantic way but in the “oh hello. you crossed my path. i love you. i love you. i love you. thank you for being alive” way#thinking about all the people who have harmed me and how i Still feel so much love for all of them#thinking of the strangers who have been both rude and kind to me and how much i think of them. how deeply i hope they're still alive.#it..... hurts to love this much ngl#but pushing it down feels worse and im full of this feeling of tender frustration????? because of it#i love that i have so many people who allow me to love them and love me in return#i want to reach through the screen and kiss every follower and mutual and person i follow on the forehead and tell them I love them#i wish i could express more love for people w/o them falling In love with me or being weirded out thinking im In Love w/ them....#i wish i could express better that its not that im aromantic but that i just have so much love at my baseline that its hard for me to-#-Fall in love unless we constantly are talking and communicating and like. working to that together without sounding like a jerk or like im+#+a saint. im not a saint. im not. i just love you. ):#ANYWAY sorry for all those feelings if i didnt get them out i was gonna explode#that also definitely wasnt really a tldr
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why is it so scary to eat things i went in the kitchen to look for food and then my family came inside anf i got so ashamed? scared? and immediately ran out before anyone saw me . What. why do i feel like this
#i haven't eaten since. breakfast?#and aahhgh i just want to be normal#why am i so scared#whats the worst that could happen.??#actually my mom gets mad at me a lot for not eating at mealtimes but. you refuse to make me anything that ill actually eat#and she never helps with. mental issues#girl you are a fucking THERAPIST. WHY DO YOU NOT KNOW IM STRUGGLING???#i hate her sm#actually there are a lot of reasons why im scared never mind#:/ sorry#not having a good day#trying to distract myself with videogames wont work anymore im at my mom's and my pc is at my dads#i hate it here
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Ya got any rants stored up? Long-burning hatred?
i FINALLY found one i’ve been holding onto this ask waiting for the opportunity.
i HATE how people treat people with anxiety disorders. it’s endless pity mixed with complete incompassion
like ok. obligatory i have generalized anxiety disorder here. a lot of things make me stressed and when i’m having bad anxiety attacks (which can last days and sometimes put me into month-long spells of misery) i get physically sick, to the point of throwing up and fever. i also tend to go nonverbal/low-verbal during these periods of time (usually bc i’m nauseous.) i’m also very prone to migraines and have a tic and wear a night guard due to jaw clenching etc etc you get the point it affects me.
when i share these symptoms with people (assuming they don’t have similar symptoms) i get a lot of frowny faces. “owh i’m sorry :( that must be awful how horrible“ and the like. and it’s never said in a way that’s actually kind. it’s said in the way people talk about those aspca commercials. and it’s never actually come from a place of genuine concern- it’s superficial pity apparently meant to placate me. i hate it
and that’s assuming i even get that reaction at all! usually when i try to explain to someone that i’m experiencing symptoms of some sort like “hey i’m sorry i can’t really be productive right now, i’ve got a lot of brain fog” i am ALWAYS dismissed. EVERY time. maybe it’s because i’m quite skilled at coping and masking. maybe it’s because my panic attacks don’t (always) look like wailing and thrashing and choking on air. but for some reason people don’t seem to understand that yes my anxiety disorder is actually disabling for me sometimes. i will ask for an accommodation i need, be compared to someone else with different needs from me, and then be told i need to just suck it up and deal with it. and i am SO! TIRED! OF! IT!!!! the amount of times i’ve told people “hey please don’t say that to me i’m prone to paranoia about xyz” and then been yelled at because “it’s not that serious take a joke” is ABSURD. hey maybe stop telling me my cough is covid bc now i have to spend the next 3 hours reminding myself that i don’t have any other symptoms asshole!!! jesus
and THEN when i actually DO find a way to cope or utilize the way my brain works or god forbid crack a fucking joke about it people get mad at me. “see i knew it wasn’t a big deal” or “so you’re actually fine” or “that’s not funny” i am. so tired of it
and then i go online and see people saying that disorders like anxiety and depression have been destigmatized and we’re treated basically the same in neurotypical society. motherfucker i did not go undiagnosed for 17 years with several doctors telling me it “wasn’t anything to worry about” despite my family history and clear signs from a young age just to be told my disorder is respected. if i say my anxiety is a disability i get called dramatic and am told to stop taking attention away from people who need it- or not to call it a disability because “it’s not that bad” and i’m fine because clearly having a disability makes every second of your life miserable of course of course. hell anxiety is demonized too! not as badly as many other illnesses but it’s still demonized!!! if i tell people “hey i have anxiety so please be careful with xyz” they act like i just asked them to let me do anything i want without consequence. there’s literally a whole fucking stereotype of people using “anxiety” as an excuse to be lazy or an asshole or entitled. as someone whose anxiety manifests in depressive spirals (freeze response) and rejection sensitivity (doom spiraling) this is Not Great!!!!! like i am hypervigilant about enough things i do not need to add “will these people get mad if i explain how my brain works” to the list
and about the rejection sensitivity. i HATEEEEE when people judge me for crying because they’re upset at something i’ve done wrong. “mars if you’re in the wrong then you’re not the victim” who the fuck said i think i’m the victim???? i cry because my brain takes “can you pls stop doing this it genuinely bugs me” and turns it into “you’re a horrible person how could you do this to someone they hate you.” but just because that happens doesn’t mean i’m not capable of rational thought!!! i KNOW realistically that my friends are good communicators and share that stuff because they like my company. i just need to cry about it as well. that doesn’t negate my logic or say i won’t actually try to improve myself. i’m just upset that i made the mistake. obviously i’m gonna fix it. that one REALLY pisses me off esp when i warn someone in advance that i do that. like calm the fuck down i’m not even pointing out that i’m crying rn this isn’t about me stop making it about me.
ANYWAYS. it’s really frustrating to deal with this shit from nts and then go to an online nd space for community and hear people talk about anxiety disorders like we don’t face ableism. just because it’s quieter doesn’t mean it isn’t there. that AND the “it’s barely an issue” girlie i was told i wasn’t disabled enough by doctors my whole damn life i am NOT about to start hearing it from you too. you can drown in the ocean or a swimming pool or a puddle. doesn’t fucking matter. the hypocrisy irritates me so bad
#ask#ghost#marzirants#i am sick of being told i’m normal and then getting yelled at for being myself#if anyone is an ass on this post and doesn’t consider the context or nuance within i will kill :)#anywho thx ghost. that one’s been simmering for a but#a bit* whoopsies#once before i got dxed i was trying out a new therapist#and after an in-depth explanation of my fear around driving and the built up shame i had from still just having my permit#she told me to ‘just get in the car and drive’#girl do you think i didn’t try that. my whole issue is that i can’t ‘just’ do it i was hoping we could work on the THREE MENTAL BLOCKS there#anyways i never went back to her. i still seethe a bit when i think abt it#anywho. sick and tired of being denied help and then chastised when i survive anyways#like yeah i’m alive. be a lot FUCKING better if you just gave me a hand though#but noooo because i’m not falling apart in front of you clearly i’m dramatic#tbf i have an incredibly high pain tolerance and have been an expert masker since i was a child#but still. not all disability is visible asshat. am i supposed to be able to function on my own or not why is there no right answer#anywho i’ve always felt a lot of connection to those with chronic fatigue#probs bc we both have deal with ‘it’s not that big a deal’ or ‘you’re being lazy/sensitive’ or ‘just suck it up’#not to mention constant anxiety is EXHAUSTING. fight-or-flight takes up so much energy dude
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dress i ordered for my uncles wedding didnt fit, might kill myself
#tw ed#<to be safe ig. vent in tags#ohhhhhhhhhhhhh#im so upset about this i could actually cryyyyyyyyy#i have ruined my body#and now i just have to fix it on my own as well#trying to improve my relationship with food and get better from BED#at home#with only youtube videos and tiktok dieticians to help#i might actually kill myself#ive been trying so hard to be positive about this but idk if i can keep it up :|#i tried to talk to MORE THAN ONE mental health professional about it but they all shut me down cuz they were clearly uncomfortable with it#which... whatever im a big girl but why become a therapist if you cant deal with such a common issue WHATEVER#i am eating healthier and im more active than ive been since i was like 13 and its showing#just very slowly#which is good cuz fast weight loss doesnt last and im trying to like meaningfully change and stuff#butttttttttttttt iam going to be fat for the next 2 years at least#and thats with no setbacks and it just feels like :( like sad face emoji#i am going to be fat at my uncles wedding that i DONT want to go to i dont have anyone to bring as my plus one#and i hateeeeee my cousins and im DEPRESSED#but i dont wanna take antidepressants and i WONT#and i feel sick and anxious all the time and ive lost 40lbs but im still FATTTTT#because i fucked myself#i literally used to eat til i threw up#5000 calorie binges every other day and it has lowkey ruined my body fr#not jsut in looks like yea im over weight but in so many other ways too#it wrecked my confidence and im still young enough that my health is mostly fine i just know everything would#easier if i had never done it#and then tried stupid shit to UNDO it like brotherrrrrr yoyo dieting is NOT the move#starving yourself for days then binging is not the moveeeeeee
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soooooo my stubborn ego has finally shattered and I'm starting therapy and like I'm completely oblivious and my first session is like this Thursday and I just.. WHAT DO I NEED TO KNOW? WHAT DO I NEED TO DO like help
#help your girl out#because unlike my icon i would not prefer blowing my head in the oven#and ykw i found a nice sounding therapist and she costs 700 bucks a session which is also budget friendly#which is why i am now completely over my wannabe try hard era where i used to excuse myself out of intervention saying oh#therapy is expensive#anyway just tell me what i need to know okay#therapy#starting therapy#writers on tumblr#foryou#for you page#explore page#for you#dark academia#light academia#foryoupage#literature#i just am using all the hashtags that can get people to read this and help me im that desperate atp
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i genuinely need someone to beat the fuck out of me
#i think it would fix me#maybe it would undo my childhood brain damage or make it worse enough that i stop thinking#like really nothing is that big of a deal i have just been having the worst time and sometimes i wonder if talking about it makes me worse#because it always makes me feel worse and my therapist is just not helping or at least not doing what i thought she could do and its just#making me feel like i know myself even less#i am so scared to talk about my gender issues because no one is willing to suggest that it isnt about gender dysphoria its about my sense f#of detachment from myself. like i don’t want to be me i want to be a completely different person and maybe it just seems gender is the way#to do that but ultimately its not. like you don’t become a completely new person by changing genders. i also know that i would not like#myself as a girl. i just want to be a completely different girl#i also really like myself the way i am but i also feel like i am a complete facade and an actor and nothing i do is real#my sense of self is like watching an actor in an interview#i have no fucking idea who i am#italking
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I am making another blood of coffee I have decided cause self care. I have art things to work on for my booth I need to be buzz buzz!
#personal#husband is working the closing shift#I am trying to stay upbeat#he helped me so much last night#but I am scared of going low again#I have this irrational fear that there is something deeply wrong inside of me that makes people abandon me or use me#and I am terrified he will wake up and all of a sudden see it and decide I am not worth it#like we are married and happily so and I have no reason to feel this way#but my trauma and past have been hitting hard the last few days because someone I cared deeply for messaged me back randomly#after a year and a half since I reached out and 3 years since last contact#they were a brother to me and meant the fucking world#the sun shown out of their ass to me that’s how I felt at the time#they weren’t nice but that’s okay it just didn’t make sense#I was doing so well#so fucking well#and now I feel like that girl that’s too broken to love all over again#I am working my journal and if it gets worse I will do the right thing and contact my therapist#but I am just not okay#just really really not okay#what if I am broken inside and too broken to love and my husband sees it finally and leaves too#what if this is just a fairytale and I wake up
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When I’m horny I need to be put into a mental institution
#I need help. a therapist perhaps. otherwise I am going to devour this 5’8 twink#sex dimorphism but the girl is bigger is my JAM#you WILL fertilize my ova and I WILL eat you afterwards.
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god im so fucking tired of gender
#i want to be feminine and boyish in the way trans women are#finnposting#im not upset bc i dont think im uwu valid or whatever the fuck#im upset bc im genuinely struggling to identify who and what i am and what i want to be#and it doesnt help that my fucking THERAPIST is a strictly binary closeted trans woman#who if i mention wanting to explore my femininity will be like 'GOD i WISH' like yes im well aware. you traumadumped abt it the other week#and like i feel for her i really do#but its simply. not. an environment for me to freely say#i want dyke masculinity without being a dyke because im not attracted to women#im not a cis girl becauae i feel like cis girls arent. attracted to men the way i am. dont feel thevdisconnect from femininity that i do#ugh#and i live w my transphobic mom but i genuinely feel LESS comofrtable presenting femm around her than masc#because i can FEEL her approval when i do and its so fucking cloying#i feel like ive been gay best friended by my mother#its. ew#i hate this i hate everything#and the problem isnt i have any shame in the idea of detransitioning#its that i dont have a clearcut thing to tell me people what im retransitioning TO#* i * know what i want to be. the problem is no one will fucking treat me as such
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Getting back into journalling does sometimes feel like I’ve given myself homework I cannot lie
#i’ll have some absolute clown shoes shit happen to me and i’m like listen girl it’s not appropriate to talk about that on tumblr#you CANNOT talk about legal issues on tumblr#which means i’ve gotta journal about it instead#which means i feel like i’m giving myself homework#instead of condensing this into a collection of snappy tags that will make my 5 active mutuals laugh; i have to write it all down#i mean don’t get me wrong; i am Massively looking forward to complaining about this shit at length somewhere it’ll remain confidential#like i want to be really irrational and rude and i want to go on and on and on. and on.#see this is what i like about journaling. it’s literally just For Me#my friends and family members try to help too much and worry about me when i’m stressed#and therapists just try to make me better. which like.. okay i get it and Technically i’m not mad about it#but sometimes i don’t want to be rational or productive. i just want to rant and rant and rant#i don’t want to interrogate any of my shit. i just want to explain all the different ways i think this man is a dumb bastard#who does not seem to realise that i am his natural predator#like there are times for advice and personal growth and shitposting. this is not one of those times. this one is for the burn book tbh#personal
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i cannot spend five minutes with my mom before she drops the most insane lore what the fuck do you mean my uncle had a pregnant wife who miscarried and then divorced him leading to his mental health deteriorating
#also i was stimming in front of her while reading papers (swaying while standing) and she was like do you have [term for hyperactivity]#girl how did you clock me in one second after not clocking me for years#my mom: you weren’t like that as a child though#me trying to explain in very broken chinese how adhd works: so um well it changes#also my mom is the coolest woman ever#did you know she does not care that i maladaptively daydream and that she is actually encouraging me to do the healthy thing and talk#about it with my psychiatrist and therapist#‘normal families would be weird about it but our family has issues so i am fine with it i just want you to be healthy’#hello????#she’s awesome#she was like ‘i don’t care that you are talking to fake people just don’t talk to monsters’#she’s casual and joking about this help i dont know how to react to acceptance#some of the people on this website could never#no one could ever be my mom she’s better than all yall
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