Steely
Active Member
I re-read RM and Sammlers last paragraphs - and yes you guys are very very correct. Absolutely.
Actually sending him to ID was a huge detachment step for me and very scary. Recently he has been overflowing with horrible emotion, panic attacks, violent images, suicidal - remember that last post? In addition we found out his back has a previous injury and it at times cuts off feeling in certain areas of his body. I also know that the first thing he wanted to do when he got there was find weed. At yet - I was done with enabling him. Be free Matt - go! Find your way.
Yet after all of the loss I have had recently - it was really hard. I had to accept he might die, or end up in jail - and that still leaves me feeling pretty numb. Actually I feel very weird, pretty non-functional right now. I am afraid to think, because I might lose it.
And I have never felt more alone. I have no job, no friends or family in this town - if I died no one would know for days. That is a way creepy feeling. It was not my personal best timing for this to happen - but it was his - and it had to happen.
I am starting to wonder where my life is going to end up. I feel like slowly the people I love the most are being plucked from my world, and where will that leave me? My mom is the only one that seems to still be standing, and yet she is acting very weird in the wake of my dads death. She never cried when my sister died, and she has barely cried since my dad died - and now - it is like her grief is coming out by pushing people away, being mad, and overly worried and concerned with little things. I hope against all hope that she will get some therapy and help. She has not processed HUGE amounts of grief - and unprocessed grief turns into a myriad of mental and physical problems.
And so....anyway. I guess I am also losing the type of relationship I had with my mom and Matt - which in a way also feels like a death. There are days I wake up and don't feel real because there isn't anyone around to ask me if I am here.
I am going to move in the next couple of months to a bigger city - I know I have to now. I can only pray that Matt suddenly turns into the person I know he can be - gets help, and turns his life around. One of the last things my dad said to me was "take care of your mom", and "matt is going to do something amazing with his life". OMG....wow. I miss him more than I thought I ever would.
Actually sending him to ID was a huge detachment step for me and very scary. Recently he has been overflowing with horrible emotion, panic attacks, violent images, suicidal - remember that last post? In addition we found out his back has a previous injury and it at times cuts off feeling in certain areas of his body. I also know that the first thing he wanted to do when he got there was find weed. At yet - I was done with enabling him. Be free Matt - go! Find your way.
Yet after all of the loss I have had recently - it was really hard. I had to accept he might die, or end up in jail - and that still leaves me feeling pretty numb. Actually I feel very weird, pretty non-functional right now. I am afraid to think, because I might lose it.
And I have never felt more alone. I have no job, no friends or family in this town - if I died no one would know for days. That is a way creepy feeling. It was not my personal best timing for this to happen - but it was his - and it had to happen.
I am starting to wonder where my life is going to end up. I feel like slowly the people I love the most are being plucked from my world, and where will that leave me? My mom is the only one that seems to still be standing, and yet she is acting very weird in the wake of my dads death. She never cried when my sister died, and she has barely cried since my dad died - and now - it is like her grief is coming out by pushing people away, being mad, and overly worried and concerned with little things. I hope against all hope that she will get some therapy and help. She has not processed HUGE amounts of grief - and unprocessed grief turns into a myriad of mental and physical problems.
And so....anyway. I guess I am also losing the type of relationship I had with my mom and Matt - which in a way also feels like a death. There are days I wake up and don't feel real because there isn't anyone around to ask me if I am here.
I am going to move in the next couple of months to a bigger city - I know I have to now. I can only pray that Matt suddenly turns into the person I know he can be - gets help, and turns his life around. One of the last things my dad said to me was "take care of your mom", and "matt is going to do something amazing with his life". OMG....wow. I miss him more than I thought I ever would.