cowboyup
Well-known member
I'm actually writing this from my phone, I can't get to my computer but need any advice or suggestion that may help.
So I was going through photos I've taken from the past ... And getting some to post here from my recent SF trip. Anyhow, I became extremely depressed/sad looking at the places I've been, people I've photographed, and activities and events I've attended. Now I feel like my life is basically over - like that was another person who did all that stuff and I can't even go to the grocery store or get gas in my car w/o feeling anxious & sick.
Rhetorical question, of course but what the he!! Happened? It's like an alternate universe I was living in and now my reality is basically staying at home most often and the city where I live there's SO MUCH to do but I'm too afraid to do anything. I can't remember the last time I felt normal. It makes me so sad and heartbroken. I'm ashamed of who I've become.
Yes, I've taken "trips" but it was with the family, and under circumstances that rendered the trip in the first place. I just engulfed myself in watching the kids so I was "busy" with them.
Sorry if this doesn't make much sense. I want to try to "baby step" my way back into the world-or at least get courage to go 5 miles down the road to the Las Vegas strip, but I get paralyzed just thinking about that.
Any suggestions? If any of you guys get a similar feeling, how do you handle it?
Thanks for "listening"
So I was going through photos I've taken from the past ... And getting some to post here from my recent SF trip. Anyhow, I became extremely depressed/sad looking at the places I've been, people I've photographed, and activities and events I've attended. Now I feel like my life is basically over - like that was another person who did all that stuff and I can't even go to the grocery store or get gas in my car w/o feeling anxious & sick.
Rhetorical question, of course but what the he!! Happened? It's like an alternate universe I was living in and now my reality is basically staying at home most often and the city where I live there's SO MUCH to do but I'm too afraid to do anything. I can't remember the last time I felt normal. It makes me so sad and heartbroken. I'm ashamed of who I've become.
Yes, I've taken "trips" but it was with the family, and under circumstances that rendered the trip in the first place. I just engulfed myself in watching the kids so I was "busy" with them.
Sorry if this doesn't make much sense. I want to try to "baby step" my way back into the world-or at least get courage to go 5 miles down the road to the Las Vegas strip, but I get paralyzed just thinking about that.
Any suggestions? If any of you guys get a similar feeling, how do you handle it?
Thanks for "listening"