CD Boogie
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Brass tacks, Id like some mental health guidance for someone who has early stage 4 lung cancer and is losing his mind. No one to talk to. Wont pish down hill but no joke i keep waking up at 4 am with an anvil on my chest, anxiety or ptsd.
I thought I could deal with anything, but this shirt is persistent and i cant cheer myself out of it.
Anyone got recommendations? They gave me xanax and i hate it, numbs me and blurs my vision.
EVERYTHING amiss in my going concern is cancer; that's my mind fork. A bump on my neck, oral thrush, a change in sense perception. Seriously forked up shirt. And smoking pot or drinking tequila is the only thing that quashed the thoughts — which then come back threefold the next day as hangxiety.
Only palliatives Ive settled on are exercise and cold showers. Any other tips?
I know i should get sober but that's a dynamic that would impact so many other people's lives as well.
Again, just feel like a burden. Like who needs my bullshirt.
Never felt this adrift and will not lay on my wife or friends or loved ones as yet.
I genuinely respect the life experiences and feedback of people here. Some harrowing, insightful shirt laid bare by strangers.
Thanks,
Boogie
I thought I could deal with anything, but this shirt is persistent and i cant cheer myself out of it.
Anyone got recommendations? They gave me xanax and i hate it, numbs me and blurs my vision.
EVERYTHING amiss in my going concern is cancer; that's my mind fork. A bump on my neck, oral thrush, a change in sense perception. Seriously forked up shirt. And smoking pot or drinking tequila is the only thing that quashed the thoughts — which then come back threefold the next day as hangxiety.
Only palliatives Ive settled on are exercise and cold showers. Any other tips?
I know i should get sober but that's a dynamic that would impact so many other people's lives as well.
Again, just feel like a burden. Like who needs my bullshirt.
Never felt this adrift and will not lay on my wife or friends or loved ones as yet.
I genuinely respect the life experiences and feedback of people here. Some harrowing, insightful shirt laid bare by strangers.
Thanks,
Boogie
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