Once again, i have nothing to do for a few minutes. I've had a quiet day today after being busy yesterday.
Yesterday morning i had to get up early to look after Charlie as Ellie was at work all day and my mum's still with my Grandfather. So we made breakfast together and then headed into town. I had a thearpy appointment, so i had to drop Charlie off with our aunt.
The appointment was ok. We started by talking about why i've been so anxious lately, and what things scare me. Out of all the things i have to deal with, talking about what i'm afraid of is the hardest, coz when i even think about it, i start to panic and it's horrible. But it's starting to control my whole life to the point where i worry about doing even the simplest things incase something bad happens, and i've taken to imagining the local newspaper headings detailing my death. 'Teenage boy killed while walking to a friends house by piece of falling wood'...etc. Not healthy.
So yeah, that was tough. My therapist suggested i go on medication, like before, to help deal with the day to day anxiety so i can start to deal with all the other, deeper stuff. I dont like the idea of it, as i already take enough daily medication as it is, but i know it's a good idea.
I talked about it with Julian last night, and he was really wonderful. He's on medication for depression, and while he hates taking it, he knows that it helps, and said he thought it would be better if i did.
On a side note, it makes me so angry to hear how Julian's treated by his family. I know he has problems, and he can be so stubborn, and when he's depressed it's so difficult to know what to do or say, but it isnt his fault, and he deserves to be treated with a little more respect. Instead they just turn on him or do things to make his life harder. Dont they understand what they're doing to him?
A little while ago he told me he was in the kitchen trying to cook or clear up or something and his mother came in, and was talking to him and his twin brother David, and she just pushed him and he lost his balance and fell. One of the main things that upsets him is that he has carpel tunnel syndrome, and he's pretty much losing the use of his hands. When she pushed him he couldnt stop himself from falling. It's just not fair. Why do people have to be so cruel?
I just wish that i could take him away from it all, but i cant. And even if i could i could never change how he feels about what's happening to him. He wants so badly to be indepedant and he hates relying on other people, but he has to now as some things he just cant do for himself anymore. It breaks my heart to see him suffering like this, and to know that even though i love him, it's not going to make any difference.
I saw him today before he had to go to work, and it was wonderful. We connected in a way that we hadnt for a while, and i didnt want him to leave.
On a different note, i got a call today from the hospital, where i applied for a couple of jobs, asking me to come in for an interview. I'm gonna have to get over my fear of that place, but i think it could be good. The money's fantastic, which is what i need, and i'll be doing something useful rather than just working in a pub or a shop.
Oh, and lastly, i found Clive Barker's Undying for £2.99 yesterday in a second hand games store, and i'm so very happy about that. I played it for a bit today, and it's really good.
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