Thursday, March 26, 2020

A Peek Inside the Good & the Bad

Dearest friends,

Just a peer inside at what it looks like to text me while I'm in crisis *insert upside-down smiley face* Many thanks to Evan and Linnea (who I owe my life to twelve times over). Also if you are easily triggered by a distressing stream of texts, you probably shouldn't read this right now. I mainly jotted this down for my own healing. Please take care of yourselves in these unstable times.

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Hey
Um
So
V strongly dissociating rn
I'm okay
And safe
But I'm trying not to throw up and I feel like an alien
A close family friend of mine just passed away this morning in DR from COVID-19
I just found out like twenty minutes ago
I'm not physically able to cry
That's all
I'm sorry
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Evan I wanna throw up
Sorry
That's gross
...
I wish you were here
...
It's like stuck
I mean
There's nothing to throw up
Linnea made me breakfast and I couldn't eat it
I had like half a slice of an English muffin
I'm so nauseous
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Also I have this nagging feeling that I'm disappointing you
...
No but like
I
It's dumb
I know it is
But I can't
I can't shake the feeling
Fuck I'm sorry
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I mean the food thing, and the sleep thing, and the general taking care of myself thing I just like
Wanna be better automatically
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I know but I feel like my baby steps aren't fast enough and you and other people will be disappointed
And like it's embarrassing that I'm not better at it already
Cuz I am an adult and I should know how to do these things
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I feel like there's a rock in my throat
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I want you to be here so we can blow out our birthday candles
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I'm okay I'm okay I'm okay
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I'm trying
It feels like there's
Like there's
Um
Ropes?
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Ropes on my ribs
It's too slow
It's going too slow
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Breathing
Heart rate
It's slow
I'm gonna die if it's too slow
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I'm okay I'm okay I'm okay
My ribs feel on fire
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Gross
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I'm sure your grandkids will think it's funny tho and call you a gorilla
Or a monkey man
Tarzan
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Fuck what do sharp chest pains mean
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Cool
...
Cool cool cool
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My ribs won't expand all the way
Why is this scary
I'm sorry
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Am I making all of this up
Wait
I
...
It feels like
Like
Like I'm not me
Like I'm someone else
This is all happening to someone else
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I talk to her tomorrow
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Mhmm
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But I'm okay
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I'm just
Sleepy probably
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Mhmm
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What do I tell my professor?
I mean I don't really care honestly
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It's
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I feel drunkish
Like I'm okay
Just
Woozy
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Barbara
...
Uh huh
Yeah
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Weird sentences one after the other but I love you too
Like lots
...
False
But thank you
...
Rude
I love you a lot
I'm so sorry I'm so mean to you all the time
I never mean it
You're my best person
You're a good person
That
I'm
Tired
Barbara then sleep maybe
I'm sorry
...
Do you hate me?
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Thanks cool
You're a good Watson.

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To all my friends who have ever helped me through a crisis—I cannot thank you enough. You have saved my life more times than I can count. I love you I love you I love you <3

To Jenny, who spiced up the world with her kindness, her bravery, her art—Ya te extraño.

Hasta la próxima,

Much love xoxo

Maya

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