The last one...
..it will be. I took a long break, thinking and reviewing my last years.. I give up. The only right thing I will do for the last 26 years is givin up. More I'm trying to help myself, the worse it is. So I give up. I'll stay home, disconnect my phone, lock my doors and never get out again. People make me sick anyway. I give up. -FBF ...
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No more buying beer from now.
.. ..... .......... ... .. .LOL!! LMFAOL!!! LMFAOFOL!!!! could not resist. They are maybe just 473ml each, but I fucking bought two of them yesterday. I do not even know why. I do not have the taste of it; I never really had. Well, still one left. Yup! One was enough to put me drunk! I do not know where I am right now. I mean, I know I am at my home, in my living room, in front of my computer, typing this. Anything else is unknown. I wish to go sleeping and not waking up.. again. It starts a...
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still..
..radio silence since my last post. Lot to do around here. Well, at least, the "war" between M and S is over. They get along now. But I still want to die. I do not know why. It just passes in my head « I wish I would not be alive ». No particular reason. Just.. I wish I would not live. Weird. I just can not stand this anymore. I do not know what to do. Call back the special place? Already? I not event out since a month. Am I at this point weak? Less then three weeks and I need to go bac...
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Radio silence..
..I had a lot to do.. or let's say I have found a lot to do. First of all, I had to take care of S. Practically traumatised of being kidnapped a morning at 5:30 am, I see her more and more lurking around in the place and spitting on M when she sees him. M is a bit depressed that she is not more friendly. I also started coding stuff in PHP. Nothing too complicated, basic stuff just to keep my mind busy somewhere else and make work my brain in a more logical way. Logic is the base of programming...
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I am heartbroken..
..where am I? where are you? where did you sent me? Where I was taken? Please come and get me. If you can hear me, I am in a place similar then our home. It is also familiar, I recongnize some odors. I think I lived here before.. with someone else. I am hidding, hoping that all this is a bad dream. I am afraid, terrified. I hope to wake up soon and see you as usual.. but I do not. I woke up twice since and I saw another person. A man that I do not really know nothing about, but looks familiar....
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I don't..
..feel good right now. I feel like I have been manipulated for over a month now. All the event from may to today are replaying in my head and I was manipulated since the day J left this world at the vet. From that day, my mom knew I would never let her put S to sleep for good for any reason. So she played the game for a while. This morning, at 5:30am, when she asked me to go at the vet with S, I had no choice then to take S with me or she was dying during the day; it was the ultimatum. I se...
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I do walk the line..
..which is a very big problem since I am looking for specialized help. I should listen more at what Johnny says. That guy from the place I did go for two weeks and was not comfortable to talk with me. This is why the lack of comfort. Social workers, same issue there. Psychiatrists, specialists: again! They are following a guide line, a canvas, a step by step guide, helping them to pose a possible diagnotic. It looks like an organizational chart with rhombus on it. Each contains questions br...
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So, I have a new roommate..
..her name is S. She is a wonderful black and white female of about five years old. She is a cat. It is 5:35 am and I know my mom does not have coffee this morning. I know, because I had to borrow her coffee two days ago and she asked me to grab some for her at the grocery store when I saw what was left. So at the door upstairs to gave her coffee. First question I was asked: « do you wan to go at the vet with the cat please? She pees around the litter since J (her other cat, another female) ...
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Not a bad day..
..not at all. A bit of high thinking - not over thinking - but I was able to do something not so bad of my day. I can not say something good, because.. ... ..well I was not a good day. It was a "not a bad" day. After all, I am still alive, "ejoying" the Canada day, like any other canadian; not doing anything special, but enjoying the free time. Actually, I have a lots of free time to enjoy any other day. So, it is not something I was waiting for. It is just another day, but everything is setu...
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Giving up..
..but on what? On what I need to give up so I can continue instead of starting over an old pattern? What I am living right now can be compared a bit like « the house that sends you mad » (or madhouse) in the twelve tasks of Asterix. Resume... Obelix and Asterix need a copy of « permit #838 » so they can continue on their way to the next task. For a little while, they are following the regular process, hoping it will bring them to that unfamous permit #838. And then it start a gigantic chain re...
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This is it..
..I quit. I have enough. I just do not understand. I will not try because I find this game stupid and I do not want to become stupid as you are. I worked so hard to do not become a stupid moron like you, nobody will force me to be one. I will die before this. So go fuck yourselves and die. -FBF ...
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maybe I did go too far..
..I tried my best. I think I failed. This morning, I received a sort of command during a discussion: « you will take this in your appartment, because I said so. » My mom talked about a piece of furniture of a mid-high value (five hundreds to a thousand dollars) that she needs to move from the house she is renting and she do not have any place to store it in her appartment (4½ she occupies alone) until it is sold. Her and her ex-boyfirend - that I do not really like - tried to sale it online, w...
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Stopped at the right time..
..I hope so. I had that message on my voicemail when I woke up yesterday afternoon after a long nap, sleeping on what is going on and maybe dream about the perfect solution. A message from the previous social worker I was meeting with, once a week. I ended the meetings because I was not sleeping at the end, doing nightmares. Imagine, I am far behind that point now. I spent twenty-five minutes last week with someone, on the phone, answering questions, updating my file, tha reasons why I was a...
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A day to drop it..
..just drop it. It is very simple to say AND to do: just DROP iT. But It does not. I am just not sure how to deal with all this. I mean, with the news I had yesterday, trying to insure my car, it looks like my trucking days are over for the next three years. Around a thousand canadian dollars per year to insure me on a 2009 car, bought in 2018, a Mazda 3 GS, value of about three to five hundred dollars, not listed in the black book.. I mean, FUCK THE BiG WHAT?? Are you.. how we say this again...
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LA CAPiTALE : Sold out!
November 2018 -Hello, La Capitale.. I would like to suspend my contract for my car insurances. -Okay, why exactly? -I am hospitalised for an undetermined time and I will not be able to make the monthly paiement for the next months. My next payment is due on the 20th - in 4 or 5 days if I remember - can you stop everything there? -Yes I can see to do this.. -It is temporary. When I will be out of here and able to to make the payments, I will contact you back and we can reactivate this one or a n...
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You did not <something> because of me..
...heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..e.. ..Nope! I do not do stuff the same way I do stuff.. I do stuff if I WANT to.. I do not do stuff if I DO NOT WANT to.. But everything that I do is based on me.. Okay, I admit, my animal has a big influence on how I can do some of this stuff.. However, it does not take the final decision.. I do.. As I wish.. And, believe me, you are not the center of the world, of my world. I am the center of my world. Not you. So I did not go back befo...
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My time is over...
..is it a good or a bad thing? It is a good thing all the way. A good thing because: FiNALLY, I get out of a place and I feel very different then any other places I visited before; sometimes for twice the time I spent there. A good thing because: I worked with genius people, very simple social workers, but who did a much better job then any psychiatrist in the last ten years. A good thing because: I did go forward with an efficient strategy, planned by this team of underestimated people. A ...
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The Twitch-Files (Episode 1)
This as nothing to do directly with mental illness/disorder/healt.. just have to say it. I am surfing on Twitch since the last year or so. I am watching variety of streams: gambling, chess, fishing, music, painting (yes I watched Bob Ross) bounty hunting, party, cooking, special events, gaming, cartoons marathons, scammer investigation, Ai development, tea tasting, thelethon, ... NAME iT! I probably watched it. Twitch was created to build communities around streamers and give them a chance to ...
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So.. looks like I am ok..
..with the state of mind I had when I entered this place, my reactions were normal.. sort of. Normal in the way that I had so much frustrations inside me that was the only way I could react. I worked hard this past few days to eliminate these frustrations, this rage inside me, making me react like I was. I still have small frustrations coming back like flashes. I can see it, my reactions are less aggressive then before. I can control myself and think before saying or doing something. No, I a...
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Respect.. part 2...
« Go away, I am talking on the phone and it does not concern you » - Crazy Bitch, 8:00am. I am getting out of the house, on the gallery, so I can smoke a cigarette... This is where, BY THE WAY, all the ashtrays and smokers necessities are.. And, remembering the rules I have read and followed since nine days now, this is where we have to go to smoke.. ..because everything is there to smoke and keep the place clean. HOWEVER, the same rules I have read FORBID to talk on your cellphone anywher...
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So I called the contract..
..I needed clear explanations about details in a service contract. Sooooo I called customer service, people who are paid to tell us all the catches of these contracts we sign without really reading them or looking at them. For twenty-five minutes I had a discussion about suspending my service and save a bit of money. I worked for the company for years in the beginning of the twenty-first century. I know how bitch they are. Everything looks good and it looks like my contract authorises me to s...
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Respect..
..looks like a hard thing to do. Mostly by people who wants it, who request it. I finally found a way to go at this special place and come back home every day, which is important because I own animals and I can not trust anybody to take care of them. Nobody can not be trusted. We have rules to follow there. They are simple rules and basically, it is saying: be respectful. There is a trans with us here. I do not care about his choice, it is not mine and quite frankly, I know trans people and t...
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Hello dad...
..what's up? It makes a while we did not talk. 12 years and 6 months, today. For a long time I did not want to, because the only thing I could do is blaming you; blaming you for everything that happened to us, to ME. I always thought I was the only responsible of what was happening to me. I was wrong. I am 40, I never liked to work. I never wanted to have kids. I never wanted a wife. My head is screwed up, full of bad memories and traumas, coming from you. Yes, I am responsible in part beca...
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...and we're hitting!
Running wild (again) feeling stronger then ever (again) Don't show up, I will break trought you this time (again) it's on a good way (again) I can feel it (again) it will explode if you show up, let me pass (again) all bets are off, nothing goes on (again) here we goooOOoo (again) 1..2..3... FUCK! There it is (again) and guess what? YES, BANG! AGAiN!!! No explosion, no brick going all ways, no firework, no sparkle: just that good ol'brick wall, up, unscratched and me, laying, on my back, stunte...
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What will you do if I go tomorrow my bro?
This question is hunting me since twenty-sixteen and I can not answer it with certitude. I have to admit, it is one of the reasons why I did not end my life. I do not want to let you down. That day I have decided to visit a shelter and I found you, I made a promess: give you the life you deserve and not abandon you in nature, like someone did to you, your mom, brother and sister, when you were just born. Fortunately, someone found you in this cardboard box at the end of an alley. Since that d...
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Coming back at ya..
Soooo. I was talking with that person and she has that gift to give very good counsils to people. No kidding. She understands life like any other I know. I asked her what should I do about a situation I was stucked in. She answered me, that in life, sometimes, you have to get rid of things and people not bringing happiness in your life. I think she did not knew, that tree weeks later, that will be applied to her. When I talked with her, she was not part on the situation I was stucked in. Bu...
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Text received...
It entered few minutes ago. One of these long messages from my mom, with catch phrases and cliché. But 2 sentences are getting my attention. I was talking with her to leave the place last month, to move away, out of the province. So (sic) « If only you could find someone to take care of you [...] or if you could leave for a better world, I would not be worried. » Hmmmm.. a lot to think here.. I mean,coming from my own mom, wishing that I leave for a better world, it deserves it. -FBF ...
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Full and empty part II...
Finally, there is something coming in front, a redundant thought: I lost my families; all of them. My father died over twelve years ago. His succession brought pain and selfishness in all families. My sister tried to sue me to get the entire legacy. My mom looked a this and did nothing to help us in this hard and painfull situation. My father's family have stolen thousands of dollars and wanted more. My mother's family wanted their share as well. I became a puppet. I sent them all to hel...
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Full and empty
There are so much stuff I wanted to talk about in this post. Since I published my post yesterday, it is spinning in my head. However, I do not know where to start.. and I do not know what to say, really.. So I'll stop here. -FBF ...
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Yesterday...
« Yesterday, all my troubles seem so far away » but they do not. They stick at me to be sure they are the closest they can. Actually, I woke up at 3:30 this morning, after a bad dream about one of my "problems". Yesterday was fuckin' sunday, another boring day. Today it is fuckin' monday. I hate them for over 30 years now. I feel dirty, like a trash bag lost under the snow for six months. Summer shows up once in a while here. Yesterday was one of those days. It was feeling 28°C outside with a...
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I've done it yesterday...
Well, I was publishing my first post and it happened. A 15 y/o crise started not longer after this. Long story short: my car is out of the road for some reasons and can not put it back on it before september. Meanwhile, my mom and I share her car. We live in the same building and it is easy to do. It is friday and like every friday, when I did not kept the car on thurday, I keep it on friday to do stuff. All week long I scheduled my time and appointments so all can be done in the same day. Eve...
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Hello world!
Well, this is it. Not only I knew, but I can now see it. My birth certificate shows that's I am 40 y/o, however I am stucked somewhere else in my past; somewhere in my 15's. I was not believing it when I was told, once, over 15 years ago, but today I see it and I wonder why no one else could. With all the specialists I saw in my life, I wonder why, only once in my life, only one persone thought about this possibility and no one else did. I do not know exactly why, but since 15, I am stucked...
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