I am alone, no one feels as I feel, they haven't lived My life or loved as I have. I am in a forrest with trees about Me, there is no path, heavy brushes block My every turn. I stumble and fumble My way in the darkness. I hear laughter to My right and My left turning around I see no one. Crawling though the under growth like some animal from ages gone by, I move though My forrest alone. I hear voices speaking in hushed tones, like they don't want Me to know what they are saying.
When the light comes it's a gray sky, kind of matches my mood. I can see better as I move though this forrest. Sitting down on a tree that has fallen before Me, I wipe the sweat from My brow and say to Myself,"somehow, some way there must be a way out of here, how I don't know, but I refuse to sit on this log and fade away" Slowly I stand then once more begin to move though My Forrest.
Alone
wow mayhem, did this come from you? this sounds very much like how i use to feel and i am so sorry that you are feeling this way also. you are not alone mayhem, many many other people feel the very same way you do and there is a way to find peace. dont give up, work hard, and you will overcome this terrible disorder. my thoughts will be with you today. cathy