My life these days seems to be one big emergency. It's not that things have changed much - that is the problem. I desperately need for things to change, in a positive way, because the status quo consists of deterioration.
In about two months at the latest, I expect to be moving to an area where there will be more opportunities for me. Yet, I must reach out for the very best opportunity I can find, and I have self-doubts as to whether I can handle so much opportunity.
When I am awake and consciously directing my thoughts, I seem tobe able to hold my own, most of the time. But when I lay my head down and close my eyes, unless I take a combination of OTC drugs to keep myself asleep, within a short time I will awaken with a feeling of fear in my heart, and my mind whirling with anxious concern.
I am doing everything I reasonably can, I think, to improve my situation. Anything positive that may be happening seems to be happening at a snail's pace - if indeed it is happening at all. (It IS happening. It's just that my deterioration is relentless, and I haven't reached any major milestone of results in my efforts to fight it.)
Someone may suggest counseling or anti-anxiety meds. Well, I can't afford it. I applied for free help of that nature, and the state denied me based on my gross income. (Never mind that precious little of the money I earn is available to me. Gross income cannot provide a true picture of a person's circumstances, and therefore should NEVER be used as a criterion for receiving aid.)
Now, having issued my complaint - and I can't say what I expect any of you to do about it! - I will go search for something with which to aid myself, perhaps an online discussion group devoted to problems and circumstances similar to my own.
Fond regards,
George