Hurt

23 May 2016 09:43
prettygoodyear: (tv - lost - lost intro animation)
 Last Thursday I heard that this Tuesday my oncology nurse Antoinette wouldn't be there to see me due to family circumstances. I was devastated, because the need to see her and talk to her had never been more high. I understood though, and hoped that we could soon set up an appointment.

Then this Saturday I got mail from the hospital. All sorts of appointments for june 30th with loads of people and also an appointment with a nurse, but not Antoinette. I freaked out. Would she still not be there by then? How will I ever be able to get through the rest of this road without her, how will I be able to deal with everything without her? 

This morning I called the hospital. She won't be there until at least the middle of July, or at least not frequently. The receptionist was kind enough to send Antoinette a mail, to ask if and when she would be able to see me, but my hopes are very, very low at the moment. 
And I don't know how to deal with all this. Just a few weeks ago she promised me I could see her more often, could even call her and she would listen. And now she's not there. I understand why, really, but my feelings don't. 

Back in my life I've been hurt and disappointed by a lot of people. Promises being made and never kept. It's all coming back again. I've developed trust issues, I don't let you in easily. But when I do, it means I trust you. I trust Antoinette, which makes this all the harder to deal with. Not again. 

I really hope I'll be able to see her and talk to her soon, and not somewhere in August. Because I don't want to enter another stage without her, I won't, and I can't. But I also understand that this can't be postponed for so long. I also know that August, for my wellbeing, is too far away. 
prettygoodyear: (random text - ignore)
One real week into work and I want to throw things, am stressed out so much and just want to cry. Fucking hell I don't like this year at all whatsoever and it's going to be a long, long one. Had an argument with a colleague today over nothing. I'm not being taken serious AT ALL WHATSOEVER! We get a new girl in class tomorrow who's from Poland, doesn't speak a word Dutch whatsoever. I get no information. We need another table for her to sit at. Told them last week, today still nothing. I host the school website, someone messed with the database and passwords and never told me and now there's a database error, I can't log in etc...Pisses me off also. And there's loads and loads more and I'm just so sick of it all. I know there's the course in January. I know it might change something, or not. But it doesn't solve anything at this moment. I can speak my mind and say how I feel but in the end it doesn't matter cause I'm the only one who does speak up and I'm sick of it. Because no one listens or is bothered.

I'm so sick of fighting this battle all alone as I've always done.

Fucking hell.
prettygoodyear: (Buddha)
Half twee 's nachts en ik kan, wederom, niet slapen. Paniek, pijn, verdriet, teleurstelling. Ik kan er niet door slapen. Nachtenlang al niet. Alleen maar door dat stomme werk. Waar niemand luistert naar mij, maar vooral doet wat het makkelijkste en veiligste is. En ik? Ik probeer mijn plekje op de wereld te veroveren, maar het lukt niet. Ik kom voor mezelf op, maar wordt genegeerd en niet gehoord. Het doet pijn, maakt me intens verdrietig en doet me zo alleen staan. Ik voel me zo onbelangrijk. Wanneer je tot twee keer toe je baas duidelijk maakt niet lekker in je vel te zitten, iets niet te willen er zelfs, en dat doe je nooit, van moet huilen en gewoon geen enkele respons krijgt...wat voel je je dan alleen staan.
Ik heb geen zin in werken deze week, kijk nu, op maandag, al uit naar het weekend. Ik wil niet meer, maar ik moet. Moet mijn eigen klas uit omdat niemand anders zo stom is als ik om altijd maar toe te geven. Omdat iedereen gewoon zijn bek open kan doen en wordt gehoord. En ik niet. En dat doet zo godvergeten veel pijn. Ik weet...alles is een leermoment, maar dit is moeilijk, wanneer je gewoon echt kil en afstandelijk moet worden om gehoord te worden. Niet jezelf mag zijn. Ik wil slapen. Tot rust komen. Blij zijn.
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I'm gonna stop caring about other people. It takes all MY energy away, leaves ME with a bad feeling in the end and they never ever seem to care about ME at all. They pretend they do, but in the mean time they walk away, leave me there, blank. I'm so sick of this life. Some people said i'm a keeper of the light, and that it's a gift. Well..fuck you..to me it's feels like a fucking burden. It's such a lonely life. People come and go and only need you, they're almost never there when you need them to understand you. People I cared SO much about, seem to turn their backs at me, or just ignore me all of the sudden. People who don't even know me, pretend i'm the biggest egoistic bitch alive, and i allow them to hurt me.

I don't understand this world anymore, and I don't understand what goal i have, why i'm here anyway...I must have done some really bad things in my past lifes...
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