Ello sweet, lovely, and maybe also sporty Friendos 
First, a thank you! To those that reach out when I share I'm struggling. To those that like my Toot, to make me feel seen.
To those that choose to follow me, to show that I matter... 
I am trying hard to get the help that I need. I thought the most difficult thing was to accept that I do need help, and to dismiss any shame I feel when asking for help. And it's true, it was not easy to do at all!
But... With all my different "issues", for lack of coming up with a better word, it means that the "usual" help isn't suitable for me in my situation. What would help NT (neurotypical) people to learn to deal with things like CPTSD, would most likely *not* be beneficial to me, with my ND (neurodivergent) brain. So, the help I am trying to get now, to find now, well... It's something that I actually need help with. Finding the proper resources for ND folks that suffer from bad CPTSD, it's not as accessible to is as you'd think... ๐
I know I need help with my physical health as well. Due to the mental issues, I'm so low on spoons, that it's hard for me to care for my physical wellbeing. Cooking takes spoons, exercise takes spoons, chores around the house take spoons... And with the bad nights I've been having lately, I start my "day" with barely any spoons at all... ๐ฅ
I don't want to complain. But I do want to show how important support can be. And why I am so grateful for your kindness here! 
I have been single for almost 8 years now. At first, I felt broken, lost and lonely. Then, I started to adapt, realizing how being on my own could also benefit me. And, while I am alone, I haven't felt lonely a lot. But, ever since I lost my big furry soulmate, in that week that broke me in millions of pieces... ๐ข Well, I've been trying to recover, but I never actually get there.
I make a good start. A setback happens. I try again. Something else happens. And it's been like that for several months now. I keep having weird dreams that don't let me rest a lot during my sleep. I never remember them, but I know how I feel when I wake up. I have occasional nightmares and flashbacks, or unexpected triggers that punch me in the gut...
I try my best. At least, that's what I keep saying. But, I feel like I am failing all the time. I keep having pain issues, I keep feeling so exhausted, I keep feeling sad, and slowly, I am gaining weight (while I am already obese, and I wanted to work on getting back to a healthier weight). Every time I say or write that I'll do my best, I feel like I am lying, because I can't see any positive progress from the things I've been doing.
I know that, if I would not try, things could be worse for me. And I keep asking for help, hoping that, eventually, I will find the right mental help. And that I will be teamed up with a buddy that can come to my place every now and then, to help me with things I struggle too hard with. There is help out there. But it's scarce, especially when you are "more complicated", and you need more specialized support.
Thank you again for all that support me here. Making me feel less alone at times. I really appreciate it ๐ ๐ซ ๐น
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but it will be worth it, as I am really hoping to get back on track.
