Guest guest Posted August 3, 2002 Report Share Posted August 3, 2002 So, I was doing good. Then a panic attack hit, hasn't lifted for 4 days, living in constant anxiety and physical cringing pain, pills help, but it's still intense, without them, epilepsy like. Now my few local friends will no longer visit or take calls. My daughter left to far away job. I who phobia about lonliness, am utterly alone, moreso then ever. My only recourse now is some clinic downtown, and I've been there before. I can write plainly. It's macabre to me though. To write plain write now, is macabre, like a mouth speaking on a severed head. It's undescribable, to be in constant depression, the real kind. It is caused by having no helper, no protector, friend. I always had one. Once they were gone, 3 years ago, I've lived ever since in total pain with no production. What a waste. All my efforts failed. Has the bhukti changed or not, will it produce or not. I hope so. More and more I get cross eyed and hunched over, my hair grows, I grow more and more cynical. Life with nobody, in four walls. A premonition nags at me, it's now or never. You're missing the boat. Fear. Indescribable realm of all negative emotions simultaneously, constantly, unendingly. One voice endlessly dominates, "there is no point to life is you're alone, no point in working". Leave me darkness, let joy return, I need to work, I've known enough pain, what use is this more? -- Das Goravani , President 2852 Willamette St, #353 Eugene, Oregon, 97405 USA Voice: or <> Home of "Goravani Jyotish" Vedic Astrology Software , and more... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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