Saturday, 22 May 2010

Update

It's been quite a strange week of which I hardly remember a thing. I do remember that I haven't been my usual selves, one of my hostile alters together with a male alter had been in front until yesterday morning.

Yesterday I have been tested, the official SCID-D test. I'm not worried about the outcome, only about the effect the testing has on my system (and of course me). I felt quite ok when I woke up this morning, but as the day progressed I started feel worse. It's noon now and I should be doing my groceries, but I feel not only psychologically bad, also physically. I'm having cramps, feel exhausted and I'm having a fever, I think. The weird thing is that despite my body feels very warm, internally I feel very cold. In all not so great.

My housing arrangement isn't that great, I found out what my landlady is gossiping about me. As it turns out, she is expecting that I'm cleaning her house for her, because I'm not often away from home. The agreement was (and still is) that we take turns in cleaning the areas we all use. The excuse that I'm home a lot is not validating her complaint that I wait for my turn to clean. There are other things that disturb both me and the other girl who lives here. The longer I'm here the more I know I'll be leaving before the cold weather comes, perhaps sooner. I'm not the only one wanting to leave, the other girl here is already fed-up too and she's been here only a few weeks.

In all this is a rather depressing state of being and I hope that things will turn around for the better soon.

Friday, 14 May 2010

Just a little bit of news

It's been a while since the last time I wrote here.

I've been to France for a few days and needed the week following to recover from the trip. It's frustrating that it takes so much. Before I left to France a new girl moved into the house, there was still a room available. The new girl is nice, but seems to originate from another planet, or maybe it's just me who is from another planet. The peace and quiet is disturbed, and I'm unable to resettle somehow.

The result is that I'm playing (too much) on my computer, mostly with the Sims. Apparently I can manage those lives of these digital people, but not my own. Right now I'm feeling so disturbed that I avoid as much contact with people as I can. Even writing seems difficult to accomplish.

I hate my whole situation or rather life, but I'm unable to do anything about it, except for waiting.

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