Christ_empowered
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I was just out, having a cigarette. I overheated while sleeping, so I woke up way early. Anyway, so the neighbors--yes, those neighbors, the ones who always harass me--were up. Probably drunk, maybe stoned, who knows...anyway, laughing and taunting me. I had my MP3 player on, but they were deliberately loud as they could be to get under my skin. I had my cigarette, blew them a kiss, and went inside.
I'm getting better. Truth is, in the "real world," there's going to be bullies. I kinda checked out of reality around 15-16, and for real turned psychotic around 19. Shock at 20 and 23 didn't do a whole lot except make me simple and stupid. Now, I'm 30 (almost 31), and The Lord has been in my heart for 2.5 years, and...wow. I take meds (who doesn't?), but they work well and I've been able to take online classes, re-connect with good ole Reality, etc.
It just gets frustrating. This is a small, southern town. So, not only is it a suffocatingly small town, there's a strong redneck element, as in my neighbors. "Conservative," as in...hypocritical. Go to church on Sundays, live like hell the rest of the week, that kinda thing. You get the picture. Its The Bible Belt ("1,000 miles wide, 1 inch deep"). So when they call me a fag and then say "I know what you're going through!" and stuff like that, it wears on me. Particularly late at nite/early AM.
It doesn't help that periodically they'll talk about "warrants" and "federal prison." See, here's the thing...I'm supposedly "Bipolar I w/psychotic features," and there's an element of paranoia to the whole thing. Plus, I'm on probation for all that legal stuff stemming from me sending emails to an ex-shrink telling her how I feel about how shrinks treated me (misdemeanor, thanks to a good attorney my dad hired, Praise God!). So, when these neighbors are talking about warrants and prison and "get ready for prison" and all that, it gets under my skin. I'm getting better about it, but...yeah. Oh, wait; that's the point. Silly me.
Please pray that these neighbors will simmer down. Also, please pray that I'm in the clear with legal stuff (they've been talking about "Federal prison" for going on 3 years now, so I think I"m ok, lol), and that I toughen up enough to just go about my business despite all their nonsense.
Thanks.
I'm getting better. Truth is, in the "real world," there's going to be bullies. I kinda checked out of reality around 15-16, and for real turned psychotic around 19. Shock at 20 and 23 didn't do a whole lot except make me simple and stupid. Now, I'm 30 (almost 31), and The Lord has been in my heart for 2.5 years, and...wow. I take meds (who doesn't?), but they work well and I've been able to take online classes, re-connect with good ole Reality, etc.
It just gets frustrating. This is a small, southern town. So, not only is it a suffocatingly small town, there's a strong redneck element, as in my neighbors. "Conservative," as in...hypocritical. Go to church on Sundays, live like hell the rest of the week, that kinda thing. You get the picture. Its The Bible Belt ("1,000 miles wide, 1 inch deep"). So when they call me a fag and then say "I know what you're going through!" and stuff like that, it wears on me. Particularly late at nite/early AM.
It doesn't help that periodically they'll talk about "warrants" and "federal prison." See, here's the thing...I'm supposedly "Bipolar I w/psychotic features," and there's an element of paranoia to the whole thing. Plus, I'm on probation for all that legal stuff stemming from me sending emails to an ex-shrink telling her how I feel about how shrinks treated me (misdemeanor, thanks to a good attorney my dad hired, Praise God!). So, when these neighbors are talking about warrants and prison and "get ready for prison" and all that, it gets under my skin. I'm getting better about it, but...yeah. Oh, wait; that's the point. Silly me.
Please pray that these neighbors will simmer down. Also, please pray that I'm in the clear with legal stuff (they've been talking about "Federal prison" for going on 3 years now, so I think I"m ok, lol), and that I toughen up enough to just go about my business despite all their nonsense.
Thanks.