Therapy Again?
by
, 06-20-2013 at 03:13 PM (1160 Views)
Been awhile since I shared something embarrassingly personal with the internet, so if you aren't into that sort of thing, feel free to keep on scrolling.
A few years ago, I went to go see a therapist (the kind you just talk to--no drugs) because I realized that I had a lot of pent up issues. I was in my mid/latish 20s at the time, and I was letting a lot of personal baggage weigh me down.
Long story short, I saw the therapist for a year and a half or so and I felt that I made some pretty great strides in getting over some key issues of mine.
Recently, the way I been acting has caused me to wonder if I should see someone again.
The first incident occurred when I was hanging out with a couple of friends. We were all just bull*****ing and drinking as usual when the subject changed to me talking about work. Before I knew it, I was screaming about a grievance I had with how my boss handles certain situations. I could tell I was making my friends very uncomfortable, so I set myself right again...or so I thought.
Later we got on the subject of friends getting older and growing apart. I suddenly teared up and explained to my two friends that I really miss the times when me and ANOTHER friend used to play SNES when we were in Jr. High. Again, it was a surge of sudden emotion that came out of nowhere. At the time, I chalked up the outbursts to a stressful work week and drinking.
Fast forward to last Sunday. I was driving my girlfriend home and we were in a minor spat. While resolved our issue, the subject changed to issues I had with my parents. I am talking about stuff that happened many years ago, and I even called both of them out on said issue before and thoroughly discussed my problem with them to their face.
Regardless, I suddenly found myself incredibly angry while talking about my parents with my girlfriend. I punched the inside of the drivers side door hard and yelled a bit. A couple of minutes later, I yelled again and noticed that she was literally recoiling out of fear with tears in her eyes. I assured her that my anger had nothing to do with her, and while she got that, she still never seen me get that angry before or sound the way I sounded, so she was understandably scared.
Yesterday we hung out and I thought I sorted out myself. Lately, my Grandpa has been having severe health problems, so I thought that maybe that was my issue. I also voiced my concern on how I react to death. In most cases, if someone dies, I don't tear up or anything. I don't even react. Then suddenly years later I was completely break down about it. In fact, when I went to go visit my Grandpa, I saw him struggling and in terrible shape. I felt myself closing myself off to everything again. Chances are when he does pass, I will do it again.
Anyway, so earlier today at work, I made a minor mistake by missing an error while checking out a part (I am quality control in a manufacturing plant). Before I knew it, I was punching steel with my bare hands as hard as I could (my wrists still hurt a lot as I am typing this), I whipped and completely shattered my safety glasses, and screamed F*** as loud as I could. Everyone present knew that I wasn't yelling at them, so there was no drama because of my actions, but again...a sudden burst of negative emotion out of nowhere.
So I don't really know what to do with myself. I am having incredibly dark thoughts and urges to do something self-destructive, but I don't know what. So that's why I am considering talking to a therapist again.
Probably not though. Might just try to drink and hurt myself again this weekend.