he/him/basic cishomo
Do NOT go when every bone in your body is telling you not to. The whole "go explore the world buy experiences!!!" mantra we got growing up has revealed itself to be hollow capitalist nonsense for me, anyway. It's not a panacea.I didn't know weather to post this in here or on Depression or ADHD but here goes... So an update on my end is that things are looking up a little. I finally got back on the correct dose of my ADHD medication and it's making a world of difference. I feel like I can actually think clearly for the first time since literally October. I've been sleeping a lot... and generally not really doing very much of anything. I'm trying not to beat myself up over it and tell myself it's okay to rest. I've been drinking a lot less; when I went into withdrawal from my meds I was suicidal and borderline in phychosis. I felt myself literally lose grip. It was terrifying. I was drinking a lot during that time because it made me feel "normal". Which I understand now is bad but then I literally didn't have the strength/capacity to say no to myself. I feel like I've regained that now.
Anyway, now I feel better and ready to take on the world again. The only thing is I'm about to get really busy, I'm going to a theatre festival next weekend where a play I wrote is being performed which is really exciting, then two weeks later I'm going back to York to graduate, I'm really hesitant about going back there because of all that happend there and the downright mess it ended in, but I'm mostly going to make my mum happy.
I'm also in between these two trips supposed to be going on a trip to Ireland because during the withdrawal episode an old freind asked me if I wanted to move to Dublin and in my manic state I said yes, even though I've now decided I don't want to go, and moving countries right now is just going to send me into a tailspin. I think I need to work at home in my little village to save money and focus on my writing and getting better for the foreseeable before I decide where to go next. I'm supposed to be going with another old freind who was also involved in this plan, but who I've now learned has a similar opinion on it to me. The plan we booked is insane and now I'm wondering if it's worth going; we're not even going to Dublin on this trip just to stay with him and his parents for a few days. I also know they both drink a lot and I don't really like being around them when we're sober and while I'm not trying to stop drinking completely I think being around two people who bring out my worst impulses for four days in the middle of Irish countryside is not the best idea.
It's a tough one because we're going essentially to let him down in person, and I feel I owe him an explanation but given I have my theatre festival and graduation in between I'm not sure if it's too much or not. Help.
I did something very similar and did go and consequently unraveled even harder back in the mid '10s. I think you really do need stability, you need to be around people who won't pressure you into going back into old destructive habits. In other words:
Absolutely thrilled for you getting to see your play come to life, and for you starting to get on even keel again. That's the good shit. More of that.