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Monday, 16 July 2012
Depression and mental health
Been doing lots of thinking lately and realised something. The 1st time I saw a head shrink I was 7 yrs old, since then it has been something that has periodically happened throughout my life. The trigger, although people think its a quick/snap change, often takes years to come out. You actually become quite good at hiding the true state of your mental health. The speed other people see is the quick escalation when it comes to a head.
This happens really quick and takes most people by surprise. Your mood goes through the floor, you become more aggressive or withdrawn dependant on who you are. With me this time I've withdrawn I've given up on most things and can't see an easy way out. I've tried to see my doc but guess what she's on 3 weeks holiday. I didn't even have the sense to ask if this was the 1st week or the 3rd. Shows how slow/dense the brain becomes. Something else that adds to that worthless feeling.
When this happens usually it takes medication and time to solve. Not being able to see my doc is scaring me but hey will get there just take bit longer. I thought my faith might have stopped things getting this bad, perhaps its the way life is for me anyway. Struggle from 1 bout of misery to another accompanied by as many abusive arse holes as I can find to fit into it.
That might sound a bit strong but when no one has been to ask how I am, no one has phoned or text to ask then when its mentioned to a member of family what's there response? Oh is dads belly still sore.
Great to feel loved eh
Sunday, 15 July 2012
Suicide
The thought starts as a simple question. Is this what my life is? It progresses to a more in depth sense of who would even miss me? Then you remember the years of abuse, was that your fault? Did you really choose that to happen to you? Well it went for a while but now its back with a vengeance. It must be something about ME. I must be wanting this to happen, you think. Then your brain goes on a downward spiral.
You tell yourself that you mean nothing to no one. Otherwise they would notice the difference in your mood and temper. Those people that should know me, Don't! They ignore me, they don't ask how are you, they don't say what you up to. Why? Because they know as you do now that your worthless, you achieve nothing in your life and never will. Your still the wee freak you thought you were all them years ago.
Folk say its the cowards way!
Have they tried it?
I doubt it, I have.
If situation was different.
I'd already have tried again.
Life holds us
In unusual ways
We want to run
Be free from it all
Responsibilities woah so rough
Wish I could just go
To that tree I selected
Jump over them rocks
and let it all GO
Death
We hide from you.
Why?
I welcome him.
Bring it on.
Save me the trouble.
Let it all end
New life begins
With nothing ordained
Just a clean sheet.
No more abuse
Imagine it
No more vile foul language
Never happen though
Right now I feel
Like a dead man
Not even walking
Just being
Sunday, 12 June 2011
Mum
Mum I miss you so
It's been 44yr
Still makes me feel so low
You left us so young
Our life had just started
When yours was all done
Ian and Lorna were taken away
They left us no time
Not even a day
My heart has been breaking
Over all of these years
Sometimes I fell like leaving
Life
Please return to my life
The hole there to fill
Even if it's just to bring strife
Copyright Roy Thomson 12/6/2011
It's been 44yr
Still makes me feel so low
You left us so young
Our life had just started
When yours was all done
Ian and Lorna were taken away
They left us no time
Not even a day
My heart has been breaking
Over all of these years
Sometimes I fell like leaving
Life
Please return to my life
The hole there to fill
Even if it's just to bring strife
Copyright Roy Thomson 12/6/2011
Saturday, 11 June 2011
Walking in the rain
Walking in the rain
Is wonderfull n free
Relieving all our pain
You start thinking
Woah am I right
What am I thinking
As we stretch
Our legs, we
Ease our angst
Then we realise
That all our pain
Has been ever so eased
The rain has washed
Our pain away
We are no longer lost
Is wonderfull n free
Relieving all our pain
You start thinking
Woah am I right
What am I thinking
As we stretch
Our legs, we
Ease our angst
Then we realise
That all our pain
Has been ever so eased
The rain has washed
Our pain away
We are no longer lost
Friday, 10 June 2011
Invisible walls
Our life is ruled by walls
When we're young they are physical
As we grow they are changing
As a child the walls of our life
are those of our house, our pram
they are controlled by others
As we grow up they are still controlled by others
But are more spiritual, more metaphorical
They still enclose our life's, close us in
They restrict who we are, who we associate with
They rule our very soul at times
Making us limit our growth and sense of achievement
Then out of the blue, comes someone so true
They expand our hearts, our souls,
Our being till we explode, and bring down those walls
They let us express who we are truly
They allow us to be who we were meant to be
They are the one person we should share our life's with
Then we can build a wall around us both
Not caring if we grow or expand
We are happy to be with our soul mate always
copyright@ Roy Thomson 10/6/2011
When we're young they are physical
As we grow they are changing
As a child the walls of our life
are those of our house, our pram
they are controlled by others
As we grow up they are still controlled by others
But are more spiritual, more metaphorical
They still enclose our life's, close us in
They restrict who we are, who we associate with
They rule our very soul at times
Making us limit our growth and sense of achievement
Then out of the blue, comes someone so true
They expand our hearts, our souls,
Our being till we explode, and bring down those walls
They let us express who we are truly
They allow us to be who we were meant to be
They are the one person we should share our life's with
Then we can build a wall around us both
Not caring if we grow or expand
We are happy to be with our soul mate always
copyright@ Roy Thomson 10/6/2011
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