Letting Go
I've been debating as to whether or not to post a blog regarding how I have been feeling over the past few months or so and have pushed it off and off until now because I cannot go on without expressing how I feel. I broke down this morning and cried for the first time in a while. Uncontrollable sobbing. The first time I have felt like this since my darling Tia passed away in my arms a few years back. I have been having nightmares again, restless nights sleep with negative thoughts in my mind constantly. I beat myself up both physically and mentally, running through all scenarios in my head as to what could possibly go wrong and how I always mess things up however good it is. I have always thought that I could be strong enough to take on whatever the world threw at me. A bad day, a rude customer, a bad breakup, bullying and experiences where I wasn't quite able to make it through to the finishing line. I thought to myself I will never go down the route of medication to help me because in my head that was me admitting defeat and in doing so I was letting the demons inside my head win the ongoing battle for supremacy in my head. When I game, I find a way to exclude myself from the surrounding drama. However, even when gaming stresses me out, I find a way to beat myself up. I punch myself and scream obsenities at myself for not being good enough and for being an idiot. This feeling of not being good enough has arked back to when I was a child. It was no other fault than my own. I always felt as if I was in the shadow of my sister, and I always have done. Whether that be for grades at school or more recently for having a job that was lowly paid and, for all intensive purposes and for the sake of this story, underachieving for the amount of work, money and effort my parents put into my education growing up. As I said, this is no one's fault but my own and I need to stand up for the shortcomings in my life. I have always felt like a failure, even in times of success (my graduation from school and university and even my most recent completion of my pharmacy technician course). This stems from the voices in my head forever telling me that I am not good enough to achieve better things. I have never thought myself good enough to earn more than a certain amount of money because I felt like, as I always do, cock it up down the road. My life has been nothing short of a rollercoaster. From being bullied from what felt like day one in primary school until the end of my time at secondary school. What felt like a daily assault on my person did horrendous things to my mental wellbeing. From the verbal bullying about my appearance to what I said or did not know at the time, to having 3/4s of the year group laughing at a crow being captured and thrown into my room. I have had a lot of trust issues in my life and for want of letting down the walls that I put up with people, I trust people sometimes too much too early. I will be the first to tell you that I would not want to burden people with my issues and in doing so I feel as if I can work through things on my own without anyone's help. I have been to see counsellors at school and university to try and help isolate these negative thoughts and find a way to deal with the issues at hand rather than in my mind. University was almost a breath of fresh air. It gave me an out. A chance to start afresh after all the turmoil I experienced at school. Admittedly, I may have been subject to bullying there not to my knowledge but it was so much less evident. I had a few bad experiences there, with being beaten up on my way back home from a night out where two guys jumped me and punched me for 5 minutes straight resulting in a slight jawline fracture. This led me to always be cautious of my surroundings even moreso than I was before. It made me paranoid of people walking near me. I had to keep it a secret from my parents for that whole year because I know it would have devastated them. Secrets are a funny thing. They can make and break relationships. Why do people keep secrets? To keep the truth from people or to protect them from the reality of the situation? Communiciation is so important in this day and age but with all the technology out there, I feel as if this has gotten lost along the way. People lose their way in order to pacify their followers on their social media accounts. Talking of losing your way along life, just as I was finding my way through life after university, I felt as if I had found my calling to be a primary school teacher. Now for those who are close to me know or for those who have read my blogs about this around the time, this was a big thing for me and with every fibre of my being I wanted to be a great teacher and have a really positive impact on these children I taught. Now, I'm the first one to realise that sometimes I can be extremely stubborn but I will own up to the fact that in certain areas I can always improve. I believe if you think you have it all worked out and that you have nowhere to improve, then you need to re-evaluate where you want to be in life and if you really are making the most of things. I was 8 months deep into my 1 year PGCE when I was told with 6 weeks left of my course that I was not meeting standards and that the school was dismissing me. This came only a couple of days after the form teacher told me I was improving and doing very well. I then had to go through professional discussions where I was dismantled bit by bit. I had to cower to previous employers with my tail between my legs to get as glowing a reccomendations as I could get. I have never felt so ashamed or embarrased in my entire life. Nothing I did worked, no glowing review from previous school's headmasters could save me from being forced out of what I set my sight on making my career in. From financing myself throughout the entire course to ensuring that all of the children in my class felt welcome and at home in my classroom, it was all deemed to be not enough by one person, shortly followed by a room full of people who did not know me. My 2016 was ruined and it took me a good few years to get over it. I would drive past schools and everything would run through my head again. I had nightmares for years and I still do have nightmares on occasion about everything that went on in that year. Once I had gotten over that hurdle of my life, I came across another obstacle, issues with work. I was depressed at work and couldn't find a way to improve my mental wellbeing. I was going to work depressed and leaving to go home depressed. It took such a toll on my life. I couldn't cope with it. So after nearly 3 years, I finally plucked up the courage to move on and work somewhere else. It is amazing what a few people's actions can do on your mental health. I always look at myself as wanting the best for the people that come into my life and for me to help them out as much as I can to improve their lives. However, in times of need, I sometimes feel as if that same desire is not shown towards me. I don't look at helping people in their times of need so as to get a get out of jail free card when I'm down in the dumps, but some kind of reciprocation would not go un-noticed. Now I know I'm not the most talkative of people, or the funniest. I'm most definitely not the richest. But I feel as if what I lack in talking, jokes and money, I make up for in caring for others the way I feel everyone should be cared for, with an open heart and a kind spirit. As I have said at the beginning of this very long winded rant of post, I try to find a way to process things in my own way. More recently, with any negative thing that goes on in my life I find that this is maybe not the healthiest thing to do but I still feel as if it is the right thing to do. Music has been so powerful in my life that I definitely would not be here if it wasn't for that. At school I thought about committing suicide twice. Once I went to the woods and picked up a large rock. I was ready to end it all there and then but I didn't. The other time I just had had enough of everything and wanted the world to swallow me whole. Recently, I have been feeling suicidal again, wanting to walk out into oncoming traffic and let a car just finish it all off for me, this miserable life I have been leading. My life now should be a time for celebration and positivity with the things that were upcoming in the notsodistant future, but I feel more alone than I have ever felt, more depressed than ever before. At work, I try and put on a brave face but in the back of my mind I know that people know I am not myself. I doubt myself at every turn and I hate myself for it. There, I said it. I. HATE. MYSELF. My brain, my body, my mindset, my chain of thought. Everything. I can't go on like this and need to find a way to end this feeling of dread that I wake up with and go to bed with every single day. How I do that, god only knows but I will find a way. This isn't a cry for help, rather a way to vent all my frustations out in one go on a page that probably no one will read. I will end my rant there. I end with a few things, that I hope that each and every one of you find that spark in your life, that thing that makes you excited to wake up every day, that thing that gives purpose to your life whilst you are on this planet of ours. Surround yourselves with people who lift you up. Allow yourself to be happy with yourself. Be open to others and help those less fortunate than yourselves. Give yourself the time of day to reflect on where you are, where you want to be, and be grateful for everything good in your life. See the negatives or the bad times in your life as stepping stones to where you need to be. Celebrate those positive times with those who mean the most to you to those who don't appreciate you for who you are, don't take it to heart. They have their own inner demons they are fighting and they choose to express their individuality in a different way to yourself. I guess what I'm trying to say is make sure to be happy with where you are going in life and if you are unhappy, then change the circumstances that are causing your life to be that way. Peace.
Jonny


















