Emptiness...and Finally Hope
Emptiness I wish I could conceal
That this is what I really feel
Aloneness that seems to never end
I find no comfort even in a friend
Emptiness that makes me want to disappear
And feeling so much fear
Aching that feels like I'm gonna die
Sometimes now, I simply just cry
Tears of panic, rage and pain
Still, so much unexplainable shame
Feeling that deep down I'm bad
And also feeling so extremely sad
As a child feeling all alone
Especially when everyone WAS at home
Needing so much to talk
Instead, I took raging drives or lonely walks
Needing someone to listen and understand
Instead, I'd run and now I really want to stand
So hard to simply just sit
Somehow, I'm afraid of getting hit
Abandonment is such an overwhelming fear
I'm so afraid to let anyone near
Isolation has become a familiar friend
A sure way for my life to end
Alone rocking in a corner being numb
At times, even chewing on my thumb
Now, it is time to walk
And I want to talk
Anxiety the pressure on my chest
Sometimes, I just want to rest
Again, restful sleep does not come easily
Unknown nightmare are coming too readily
Memories again filling my head
Not as often do I wish I were dead
Kelly's world of pain
Triggered memories of my own shame
The temptation to control my weight
It is my body that I hate
Laxatives and diet pills
Is a way for me to kill
Killing the feelings that threaten to come up
One of my ways used to be throwing up
Starving a way to control
Lord, help me to continue to let go
I know that this really isn't my true struggle
And it is the killing of my feelings that gets me into trouble
Burning, bruising and cutting are no longer comforting friends
The strong temptation I want to end
Able to bring some of this to the Cross
Brings feelings of great loss
Nothing really left to gain
In my world of self-inflicted pain
Although the temptations are still there
I'm learning to turn to those who care
Panic comes again and again
I know others want me to win
Out of control is how I feel
But, I am becoming real
Learning more to safely cope
Especially from the Father who has given me tremendous hope
In You, I'm learning to be a daughter
As I allow You to Father
You've lifted me from so much hopelessness
Especially as I've allowed You to be the "Father of the Fatherless"
Extremely shaky inside
Yet, learing to stand with You by my side
At times, feeling really terrified
In my healing, I want the Lord to be glorified
My feelings I discover
As I allow You to uncover
Through all the feelings including pain
Intimacy with You is what I continue to gain
Bringing my little girl to Jesus' arms
There I'm learning to trust that there is never any harm
I your arms, safe and secure
I know this is part of Your "cure"
In Your presence, I've found peace and calm
And the figt of Your healing soothing balm
So much healing already ocmpleted
Reminds me of Your promises I need repeated
Your Word says, "I will not forget you."
Claiming this is what I need to continually do
So many blessings on my life You've poured
Seeing You glorified is such a tremendous reward
The emptiness only You can fill
I need to continue to exercise my will
When I want to disappear
It's Your voice I need to hear
Lord, I'm so full of fear
Continue to draw me near
Nothing really left to hold
But, Jesus no matter how old.
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Fragmentation: a mental process where a person becomes intensely emotionally focused on one aspect of themselves, such as “I am angry” or “no one loves me,” to the point where all thoughts, feelings and behavior demonstrate this emotional state, in which, the person does not or is unable to take into account the reality of their environment, others or themselves and their resources. This is a term that my therapist and I use and is on the continuum of dissociation.
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Disclaimer: Although I have worked with persons with mental illness for twenty years, I do not have a Master's Degree or a license. This is not meant to be a substitute for mental health care or treatment. Please obtain professional assistance from the resources listed on the right of the page, if needed. And call 911 if you or someone is in immediate danger.
A key word that you will see:
Fragmentation: a mental process where a person becomes intensely emotionally focused on one aspect of themselves, such as “I am angry” or “no one loves me,” to the point where all thoughts, feelings and behavior demonstrate this emotional state, in which, the person does not or is unable to take into account the reality of their environment, others or themselves and their resources. This is a term that my therapist and I use and is on the continuum of dissociation.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
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