Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Fucking Paradise

I have to tell myself that self injury will not do a blessed thing to improve my situation. Then again, I have control over the method, severity, etc if I hurt myself. I have control over so little in my life, with no car or license, no job, no "dependents" or significant other, or pets.
I have no control over how my dad treats his family, myself included. I can't even decide on the most adequate adjective for him.
How do I even process my emotions?

#$%&^%!@*^@%&*%$##!@**^$@!@#%&*(**&&^%^@!@$^*%^#^##@@#

I can't fucking process it!
















More later.



Maybe.


Monday, November 26, 2012

I Can't Be Successful

I was feeling proactive a couple minutes ago, browsing job openings through Utah.gov when I found a listing for a "Teacher Assistant/Preschool Aide", detailed as follows:
Teacher Assistant / Preschool Aide is needed for a Lehi educational institute. 1 position available @ 6 hours per day; $8.37 an hour; beginning December 10, 2012, Non-contract, No benefits. Provides assistance to teachers and administrators in the daily operation of the schools. Performs assigned tasks such as monitoring student assignments, data entry, grading papers, reviewing homework, filing, copying, sorting, answering phones, and other assignments. Works one-on-one or with groups of students. Substitutes for teachers and assists in maintaining order in the classrooms. Maintains a reserve of prepared material to be able to take over in an emergency. May record student activity like attendance, sick student processing and other office assignments. Qualification: Must have high school diploma or equivalent. The school requests that this individual have the ability to communicate effectively with students, parents, faculty and staff, have the ability to get along well with others, have good organizational skills, and be able to work under stressful situations. Word processing skills, computer skills, telephone skills, filing experience preferred. Must be able to substitute on a regular basis.
I thought that sounded great! Then I got hung up on the fact that my oral health is quite off-putting to others, which is a big reason nobody hires me to work directly with people.
I had a plan. I had x-rays done at a great clinic in Provo and after 3 surgeries(one for extractions, one for bottom root canals and crowns, and another for top root canals and crowns) I would get to have partial dentures made. I would finally have my pretty smile! That was in August right before I quit working at Teleperformance. I had to cancel the first surgery and let them know that I had left my job and didn't know when I'd have money for the procedures.
If I go through Vocational Rehabilitation to have the dental work done, the most I can hope for are extractions and possibly root canals and crowns non-sedated, no replacement teeth. I'm too depressed to even ask for the help. I wouldn't even want to get involved in something that I couldn't afford transportation for. I don't get my student loan or bus pass until January.
Everything will be better then. I'll have a new laptop for academic and leisurely pursuits, money to buy groceries and gas for myself and to help my parents a little.
I have a follow-up appointment with my case worker at Wasatch Mental Health's Wellness Recovery Clinic to work on my Workforce Services case to get Medicaid and food assistance.
On Friday I have an appointment with my intern therapist, Joan. My main homework from last time was to work on diaphragmatic breathing exercises. I did good for a few days after the last session but have since forgotten. I will double-check my notes from two weeks ago to see if there's anything else I can do to look good when I see her again.
Next Monday my mom and I get to pick up more food from Community Action's food bank. On November 5th(our second time there) the worker who authorizes families to receive assistance said we could only come once a month for the next three months(Nov, Dec, Jan) and not sure what she said about after that!

Last night the president(Emma C.) and first counselor(Elayna B.) in the Relief Society Presidency of my Young Single Adult ward came to check on me since I haven't been seen in about a month. Our ward raised $16,000 at an auction they ran to benefit families in the Timpview Stake for Christmas. Apparently tonight and possibly the next couple Mondays we'll be shopping and putting together packages of gifts for families in need. I know it sounds petty, but I don't think I'll be able to bear that sort of thing; shopping for Christmas gifts and not getting anything in return. Maybe blessings, but my distaste for my YSA ward could get me in more trouble than any blessings would get me out of. My faith is staggering.

Sorry for the sourness all the time.
On the upside, Jackie is moving back to Lehi as I type! She is 2 1/2 years old and has been gone for nearly one year, taken away by Kenzie and her dad. For the majority of this time she has been living in Maine with Kenzie and her grandmother. We all got to Skype with her ONCE when she was mostly distracted by her pizza.
They left Maine yesterday afternoon and stayed the night in Albany, NY and plan to stay in Toledo, OH tonight.
Kenzie is gonna let us watch Jackie at our place while she and the grandma get settled.
And on that note I bid you ado.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Freaking Out

My boyfriend is estranged. We haven't spoken in a long time and it's not even because either of us are mad. He's a busy fellow and I accept that.
A few minutes ago I tried to type his name in the search bar on facebook and his name didn't drop down. It was weird but what really bothered me was when I went into an event that we're both going to be attending and next to his name in the "Attending" list appeared a button labeled "Add as friend". That's when I really started to freak out. So I sent him a message, reading "Did you unfriend me? 0.o". And that's it.
Dustin is totally over me and engaged to a girl that I actually kindof approve of. My boyfriend doesn't bother to talk to me and goes so far as to unfriend me online instead of breaking up with me. I'm becoming greatly upset.


I'm supposed to be using a diary card every day to keep track of feelings, urges, etc and skills that I'm practicing to cope with stuff but I'm totally not in the habit and haven't filled anything in since Monday. I suck. I'm gonna get in trouble with my DBT group.


I need a hug.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Apprehensive

1:50pm
I leave in 10 minutes to go to my first ever Dialectical Behavioral Therapy group at Wasatch Mental Health. Most of their groups are open to all clients but this one is invite-only and very seldom has room for new people. I feel fat and worthless though I know deep down that I am a cherished Child of God.
I just realized I have to pee! I'll cut this short and maybe finish when I get home!

4:50pm
Stuffing my face with a Little Debbie Swiss Roll. I'm waiting for my mom to come home with Kenzie and Jackie. They will be staying for about 3 weeks. Mom is picking them up at the Greyhound station now.
I miss Jackie so much. She will be 15 months old on Monday(August 1st). I'm not thrilled about having Kenzie around. She's a typical 16 year old mother. Immature. Feels "entitled" to everything. Wrong ideas about the world and parenting.
Oh, and she's going to be staying in the room across the hall from mine.
I wonder if Jackie will remember me. Or love me. Or be the same sweet child that left us in May.
From the pictures and videos we've seen since then, she is not that same child. Kenzie and her dad(Jackie's other Grandpa) are not so nurturing or careful about what the baby is exposed to as far as television shows, bad language, second-hand smoke, etc. We think that might have affected our sweet Jackie.

I'm sorry if this all sounds whiney or snobby. I don't mean it like that. But this is MY BLOG, after all.

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Untitled #2 [imported from Xanga]

heya'll. its kinda been a while since i last wrote a real entry. did ya like my quiz results? yeah, i know i need to get a life. but i don't need one. i'm a gamer, i have lots of lives!funny?
i know, it wasn't really. i feel really cruddy right now. i've tried everything today to relief the anxious feelings. i've eaten all of my snack rations for the week(today's sunday). i've talked to the great allmighty yoyo. i played harvest moon. i even unloaded the dishwasher. so i've gotten so desperate as to give up hope on finding relief, and come to blog about crap that no one is ever going to read.
so you're still reading this? well then, i have two things to say to you. one is "congratulations and thank you", the other is "pfft. get a life".
oh my gosh. part of the reason i feel so cruddy is that my friends talked me into asking out Mitch...i haven't yet, i'm still putting in some very careful consideration to this. i love him and don't want to screw up anything. because that is what i am good at, screwing up badly.
the other reasons i feel so terrible...well, i don't know if i feel comfortable writing them in this blog...so i'm not going to.