I slept rly well last night.
My neighbours were arguing like F’ery. It w so loud that it w too loud for me and I had to put my headphones in.
I went down Ferry Meadows and had my beer, w w nice. The weather w super; and it w actually quite warm.
The jacket I want from The North Face is forty percent off and I didn’t know so it may have sold out. I’m scared that I might not be able to get it after checking on it for months.
Like when life slaps me in the fact, I just have to move on.
Like when I lost an iPhone 15 Pro Max; and the insurance couldn’t be claimed on bc they hadn’t received payment, when I had actually updated my payment method for Apple.
Sometimes a bi be taking these things on the chin, yk.
I w listening to old music like Freewheelin by Jack Wins. I also sang a song by Bebe Rexa w might be one that I sing when I am out; I like to sing for people.
I have just taken extra Curcumin. I feel this compound is an anti ageing one. All anti ageing drugs work through the hedgehog pathway; and so does Curcumin.
I believe that in the future they w realise that it w an anti ageing molecule.
I want to have twice the neurons in my brain; just like teenagers. I want that reality. I want to totally feel okay in myself.
I have to say that I am a long way there, atm.
I am craving like something to give me a buzz. I don’t like this feeling.
I gave up alcohol bc it made me feel this way. It became more of a need than a pleasure around this.
People w say to me that if I drank that early in the morning then I w in trouble; tho I never had a second pint.
My neck is burning. It’s the flush off of Nicotinic Acid; It hurts.
Ik now that I am not a narcissist; tho I still feel like a psychopath. Why do I feel this way. Obs bc it’s a lifetime of abuse and I just have to feel in any situation like I am the problem.
I collapsed into shame yesterday, even tho I am securely attached. I w f up, tho I w still okay. I enjoyed pétanque in spite of this.
I fantasised about just saying to them; I’ve lost it; I might do that; and continue that it’s a part of my illness.
It’s hard being human being. There is lots of stuff to watch out for. I have these dehumanisations in my mind towards everyone.
I feel that is how my abuser controlled my empathy. The problem w that it made me stupid and I couldn’t listen to what people were saying. Essentially, I w dumb. The words w not go into my mind so that I c not hear them.
They will be trying to force their way into my mind like all the time and I w be spending all of my effort trying to keep them out.
They’re definitely psychopathic; bc they are one hundo the type of things that people w ASBD say.
Still not able to validate that I w the one being abused in that situation. Intellectually Ik it; tho emotionally I don’t feel it.
I w rationalise it in this way. Ik that a person is only as good as the five best people that they fw. If I want the business to survive; well I have lots of people who have the self esteem to pull of a good life.
Should I go back to her my self esteem w be destroyed and the business w be over; the gaslighting and abuse, making me out to be the problem. It’s rly the most toxic thing in this context. They are the worst people I c be around.
I feel like it w do me incredible damage to be around them.
Tho w secure attachment Ik that I don’t need them. I’ll just have to let the CPFT got me.
I w saying this, that if the business fail and I am helpless they w pick me up.
Ik people are human now; it changes everything.
I used to feel that I needed sex to be securely attached. This is not true. I got there w~o. I felt this incredible pressure to pick someone up. I am relieved that that is over now.
I am very lucky to have the life I have; where I have lots to do and lots of people to be around; tho I feel like they are not the right people for me. I don’t ever see myself being close to them.
It’s a dead end relationship. I’ve been in one before. That means that there are people out there who are more closely matched to me; and I w be more fulfilled fw them.
To Finding My People
Kirsty
