I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle! ~Alice In Wonderland~

Caterpillar: Who... are... you?
Alice: Why, I hardly know, sir. I've changed so much since this morning, you see...
Caterpillar: I do not see. Explain yourself.
Alice: I'm afraid I can't explain myself, you see, because I'm not myself, you know.
Caterpillar: I do not know.
Alice: I can't put it any more clearly, sir, because it isn't clear to me.
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Come see the beggar that came to my door when you get a chance.
thought I’d drop by your place and say Hi. Come see a our family member to be
when you get a chance.
Almost 11:00PM got sick people in the house...I am one of them...though I am to busy running in between everyone else to even care to take care of myself...yes, I know...stupid right, because in the end if I don't take care of myself how can I take care of anyone else...I get it, I know it...HOWEVER...it doesn't change the fact that regardless of if I know that, everyone else still needs to be taken care of, or helped out, or problems fixed...and by the end of the day I am just to tired and worn out...I feel like I am spreed entirely too thin...I am the taffy and I have been stretched so far that you can see through me, any more stretching and I will break...
I have been struggling lately with SI thoughts and urges...it never truly goes away...you can go an hour, a day, a month, or years without hurting yourself...and still the thoughts are there...the urges are there...they never go away...some times they lessen but eventually they come back full force...almost 4 years in Ca. and only one or two major SI incidents...and now everything in me wants to say screw it and just rip away at my skin....instead I will just starve...or puke...at least it doesn't leave visible scars...I've done that so many years off and on that it is easy enough to pass off as stress, or intense pain and so incapable of eating, or just make sure there are times when no one is looking and you can say you ate then...
I am tired...I just want something to go right...anything...
I love my family...love them with all my heart and soul...they are my life...my entire world...but sometimes it feels like the world around me is crumbling and there is nothing I can do...it makes me feel helpless and I hate feeling helpless....
11:00 PM now...fifteen minutes until I have to get my love up for work...I need to go get things together for her...I should be able to go to sleep between 1:30 and 2:00 but I'll be up again by 5:00...and so my days go...little sleep and much stress...
To many days are spent wishing I could disappear but not wanting to be without those three precious angels in my life...so many conflicting feelings, and thoughts...
Again I say...tired, worn out, stretched thin...![]()
~You know who~