QUOTE (luis85 @ Oct 9 2009, 07:32 PM)

wuts good my sci people? i think im going crazy. im fresh out the hospital and havent had much time to cope with my injury yet. i get frusterated at home so much cause when i transfer i cant get over the cushion on my wheel chair and my pants go down and the cushion folds, not to mention the wheelchair that is a loner till my custom one comes barely even locks and slides on the floor.. i cant do nothing but bow my head and all these questions run thru my mind 'why? why me? why did that bullet go thru my spine of all places? y did i drink a bottle of hennessey that night?' i dont get no help from home aides cause the insurance co says my level doesnt qualify me. its tough jus sitting up when im in bed and getting on the commode and washing my self.. i havent even took a shower or bath or felt water run down my skin in months. theres a lot of negative energy and argueing with my girlfriend cause my condition is so demanding. we at the point where we need to split up for a while jus to breathe. everything jus seems so tough.. i don't mean to complain cause im not one to be like that.. but i need some support, someone to relate or give me advice to take all this stress and let it dissapear.. poof, i am not the type to get depressed but i think im finally at that point.. help me.
You're soooo not alone. There are many of us out there man, it's totally okay to feel this way. And it's totally normal for you and your woman to be fighting. My injury was june 1st '08, 'lil over a year ago. My bf and i weren't the best before, but we loved each other. Now it's been a horrible downhill battle. He's always complaining about it being too much on him, and honestly i really think it's for the best that we split, but i'm all alone here. It's not his fault of course that i have two kids already, it's not his fault both my parents split after my accident, it's not his fault (sometimes) that i'm so damn depressed some days, it's not his fault i don't really go anywhere anymore (oh wait, sort of it is), etc....I'm just saying most things aren't your fault, nor hers. Unless she's a conceited, heartless bitch that can't think beyond herself, that would be HER fault. Sorry to tell you this, but most relationships, from my experience, don't workout after things like this.
Like my night tonight for example: I live in a very small town and the fair/rodeo came through. It's kind of the only thing we have to do or look forward to every year. My kids just turned 5 and 7 this week and well, they are at that age where they wanna have fun. It's already bad enough we don't do as much cuz of me. Anyways.....he had to work on his dirtbike(same thing i was hurt on) at a friend's house today. He left early this morning and was gone all day. He promised the kids and i he would take us to the fair/rodeo. Well it started at 730. He got here at 730 and we were late by over 30 minutes. Then he complained the whole time, cuz we have to drive MY lil car because it's the only one my wheelchair fits in, and then he hates my clutch, my steering wheel, the cars too tiny for him. Then the line was over an hour long, but since we were from the area we knew a short cut and got in. It was a mad house, being that late and needing a close parking spot in nothing but mud and dirt....it had rained for days prior....
you should also know he's the type that's very easily embarrassed. He always thinks everyone is watching HIM (like they have nothing else better to do), so w/ me like this he hates taking me places. Also instead of being like most men i know, he won't open up his damn mouth for anything. Won't ask, "hey is there a handicapp spot? Hey can we park in there?". Nothing! Won't go look for open seats for the kids. He would rather stand up in other people's way and complain about how we never should have left the house, "this was such a bad idea".... Says it's too hard, too much trouble for him. He's tired from being gone all day....
anyways, the whole time there he had this frustrated face on. Never tried to smile for the kids. Never tried to hold my hand, kiss me, or just show anything like i just might be his woman. Let me also share that i find myself very attractive. Call it what you will, i'm not vane, but i'm attractive and very bubbly. Never meet a stranger and i'm always smiling and trying to make others laugh. It's what i do. So i don't understand what his freaking deal is!!!??? So i go on, making jokes, putting my hand on his leg, just anything to ease the mood for him. Realize, i didn't really want to go either, but ya know what? Sometimes we SACRIFICE things for others that we love. He has no idea what i go through day in and day out. Every moment of the day i have to feel and know and see and do things he can't even comprehend. But i don't roll around talking about that. I don't just cry my eyes out everyday and scream why, why, oh why to him. (i do to myself sometimes though, and god) So, why can't he just put a smile on his face and see how hard I'M TRYING?? Why don't they see we are doing all we can??
He continued to complain, we left the rodeo early, and then attempted the fair. The kids got to ride a little bit, but the he complained the whole way back to the car, and then big time on the way home! I just, being the kind of person i am, don't get people like him. If you really and truly love someone, you may get tired at times i'm sure, but not hate and be so dang rude to them; and them cut them down. Always reminding me how he said motocross was his sport and i had no place on the track. Always telling me that it's just too hard dealing w/ all this.... LMAO!! HE HAS NO FREAKING IDEA WHAT HARD IS MY FRIEND, NO IDEA! I can't help you w/ the relationship, obviously, but i vented to you so you can feel free to vent to me.
I think my hardest thing is not being able to be the mom i wanted to be. I can't get up and show my son how to throw a football or how to box. I can't show my daughter some cool dance moves or show her how to stand, bat, and swing. I feel helpless all the time, and there's never anyone there to help me. I'm honestly completely along in the world, and trust you me; at times it gets so damn depressing i don't wanna be here anymore, but who's better for my kids. God knows i wouldn't still be here if it weren't for them, cuz my bf and injury would have already sent me over the damn edge, lol!
okay, well i could go on forever obviously, so i'll let you go for now. I'd like to say things get better, and for some things and to an exent they will. I've never given up hope that i would walk again, i think it's all pyschological, but i need that to keep going. I"m getting better at knowing my body and how to make things work, but it's always frustrating and it will always be on your mind, you just have to learn how to put better things in front of it. Don't ask why, just know there's a reason for it, and have faith that's it a good reason. Nothing good ever comes from asking why, just move forward.