A few weeks ago, I tried to write an entry about hope, but I didn’t really like the way that it was coming out, so I decided to discontinue writing and delete it. It’s been quite some time since I’ve last written here. I got to a point where I didn’t really feel like writing. Well, previously, I felt that my life was slowly going down hill and that I couldn’t really do much about it without possibly worsening the situation (I felt that my decisions weren’t any good since my life hasn’t improved as much as I felt it should have). I feel a bit differently now. I wrote my feelings down in another journal and took my mind off of the subject for a while, which helped quite a bit. My thoughts and feelings tend to change, which is a good thing because they have been pretty negative lately.
I’ve been through a lot in my life as far as mental health problems are concerned. Now that I have been aware of all these problems for a while, I have expected some positive changes, but I haven’t seen much of the positives (still don’t, actually), so I feel a bit upset about that. Of course I don’t expect things to change overnight, and really, I never have, but it seems that nothing is going the way I’ve planned. This has made me feel insecure with my decisions regarding my life. I had to admit that I’m doing the best that I can, considering I don’t have much to work with, but I couldn’t help but to wonder why things still don’t seem to be going in my favor. Yes, things are a little better now than they have been a couple of years ago, but considering how much help I need, this isn’t enough.
Now, here’s what I see: whenever I feel down, it won’t last forever. Knowing this and accepting it as a personal truth helps to make the negative “phases” end sooner. Many people have told me this before, but it was hard for me to accept that when I felt like shit all the time. Once I began thinking about how I’ve felt in the past and how those negative feelings and thoughts have changed – drastically, even – I began to feel more positive and those feelings began to fade away. Great, because I don’t like feeling that way at all. I just need to focus my thoughts on the positive things in my life. Luckily, I’ve learned a lot about myself and my illness, so I can now defend myself against those negative thoughts and feelings without so much difficulty, like I have in the past.
Well, as far as my plans go, I’m not sure what I’m going to do. I don’t want to create anymore big, elaborate plans, so, as mentioned before, I’m gonna stick with small goals. Right now, I plan to get a job. It doesn’t have to be my dream job, but it has to be something that I’m willing to do. I’m not being too picky this time around, either.