god, dont wanna depress anyone further, but my counseller just called me to say shes ill so ive missed my last session with her til september. i went to the doctors this mornin cos the betablockers he put me on arent working, hes put me on sertraline, so fingers crossed they actually help.
i think the main thing that is gettin to me is that it is the 10th anniversary of my mums death in july, and she died when i was 10, it means that after this it means that ive been without her for longer than i had with her, and i miss her alot. i dont wanna have to cope on my own anymore, my friends complain about the most trivial things and that makes it harder to talk about my own problems, cos they seem so much more extreme. i just feel like im putting on others when i wanna talk to them, i feel like they think its been 10 years, i really should have accepted things by now, but i dont know how.
i get upset about my granddad aswell, he died when i was 13, we werent allowed to see him, but a few months before he died i was with my dads partner at her friends house who lived opposite my granddad, and i asked if i could go over and see him, and she let me go over for 10 mins. i went to see him and made a cup of tea, and he started crying, saying that he was lonely and didnt see anyone anymore, i think he was desparate to talk to someone and i was the only one there, and i could tell that he was embarrassed about crying in front of me, cos he was always a strong person, i never thought id see him cry, and it kills me to have seen him like that. it kills me even more that i had to leave him in that state cos my 10 mins were up, and if id have stayed any longer i would have got punished. i just wish i could have argued back, cos any punishment would have been better that this.
everything is tainted, my dads partner ruined everything, she told me so many family secrets, and i was so young and should never have been told. she told me things about my mum i dont wanna know, that she used to have affairs behind my dads back and that she used to beat him up, and i dont wanna know these things cos its not like i can confront her about it.
i wish i could have all my memories erased cos they are ruining my life. sorry, ive just realised how long the blog is, but i needed to get this stuff out some way.