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Thousands of dollars spent on uni this year to get 2 D+s and a failed class last semester. Doing a class (well, half of it) for the second time around, and still messing up; I got 28% on a midterm worth 30% of my grade. My GPA went from a 3.44 to a 2.67 and I can't snap out of it. School was all I had going for me; no hobbies, no job, no gf, inconsistent social life, too physically weak for sports etc. Now depression has taken everything away. I'm worried, but at the same time I find myself going "fuck it" when I don't want to be. I just hole myself up in my room and sit in front of the computer or go to sleep. I'll have a textbook open and not even bother glancing it. I don't know what's wrong with me.

What do I do? :(

Try the pomodoro technique.
 
So its not a unique problem, being unable to get up and go to college?
Like, I get every morning, shower, dress, I'm ready to go, but I just can't do it. I feel so anxious like I'm gonna be sick, and I just can't make myself go in. I've missed nearly two weeks now.

School Refusal is a known condition. Please seek professional help as soon as possible.
 
My anger towards the aforementioned PSWs is getting to be very unhealthy. I think about it way too often.

They were horrible again this morning. As loud as they wanted to be without any consideration for anyone else. I closed my door and could still hear them just about as well through the floorboards.

For fuck sakes
 
So i managed to get something steady and get some readings done, homework, etc. I gotta catch up on my readings. But i need to make sure I dont push myself too hard. I want to make notes out of my readings but I end up writing everything verbatim but I guess I am understanding the concepts. I just feel that I might not be being efficient and studying. But im scared practicing if i dont see the solutions. Ill have to get it over with. Just need to pass my 2 failed classes last semester and another one.

SAWAP everyone as always.
 
I decided to start a blog about games and some other stuff just...to give myself something to do and focus on I guess. I made the first post a few days ago and made another one today that was actually about games. I'm gonna try and stick to it and hopefully start looking forward to it.

been on Mirtazapine for 2 days now and I'm only finding I'm incredibly tired in the morning for the first hour. Horrible.
 
Might any of you have any experience with Zoloth? It seems to be a common thing doctor start start people with depression off with.
 
I posted in this thread a few months back saying how I quit my job due to a fellow employee trying physically attack me and management tell me to "not worry about it"

I applied for employment insurance early December and just today I got a response online and I was denied because I didn't have a just cause.

I phoned the call center and was told they tried to contact me on tuesday but I didn't answer. So I guess they expect me to wait 40 days for a response but I only have 1 day to respond to them.

But anyway. I filed an appeal and will keep one eye on my phone at all times for the next 2 weeks.

I'm just worried about why they wanted to call me, I haven't been able to eat all day. Feel like throwing up.

If it doesn't I'm worried how I will handle this. I'm running out of money and had to sell my xbox one.
 
Getting Free Of Self-Importance Is The Key To Happiness: Polly Young-Eisendrath at TEDxMiddlebury; https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgBs_W5CFnw


I liked this talk, and was surprised to see negative Youtube comments.
This 17 minute talk is about a psychotherapist / Buddhists attempt to bridge the gap between Buddhism and western psychological understandings of being happy.
She talks a lot about things we've heard before from many sources - Our self-consciousness and our self-obsession, is removing us from what really matters. We are only fixated on ourselves, and others we compare ourselves too.
She says that this reliance, is a catalyst for jealousy, envy, shame and guilt. Instead of feeling flow/in the moment/in the zone, we're occupied by our constant reassurances, anxiety over our worth our judgments from others, and this is the reason why we don't like ourselves as much as we should.
It's the classic, don't look at yourself in the mirror, look at the frame.

I think she has a great point. I don't know how else to explain it when I see people who are not attractive/rich/lucky in life/impressive careers. < Our path towards self improvement suggets that this is not possible.
"If I whip myself enough, I will be finally good enough, and then I will be happy" < She says it's not true. Even if you succeed and become grand, you will still feel shame, guilt and a sense of inadequacy. By appreciating the world, and acknowledging that a lot of the choices you made, where really out of your hand.
The philosopher, Alain De Bottom, said that in medieval times, it was unlikely that people would suffer from depression, have existential crisis and such, simply because people where not as hard on themselves as we are.
If we get fat, if we do something bad that leads us down a wrong path in life, we instantly blame ourselves. We know it is our undoing. But back in the middle ages, everything was a consequence of god. If your spouse died, if your crops failed, if the king ordered new taxes. Everything was a part of gods plan and he moved in mysterious ways.
You wouldn't feel inadequate or have a mid-´life crisis over being a farmer. You wouldn't have been a squire going "what am I doing with my life?". No. Your position in life was issued by god, and people who moved to a different post, was like people who won the lottery. not even your accomplishments where yours. You where blessed by help from god, or your praying at the church and your pious ways was made you get what you have.

This removal or reflective blame, supports this TedX' talks view, that we take too much responsibility. Yes, we have to be responsible, but many of the choices we make, our over ability to handle, process and deal with these problems, eventually tie back into patterns, habits and situations that where out of our control, wisdom.
I think the key here is, we need to better at cutting ourselves some slack. Without sounding like a hippie, not beating ourselves with a stick called the past, is a way of better accepting the situation we're in.
We shouldn't be deflective or careless, but we shouldn't put ourselves down. It's human arrogance to think we're in control. If Yellowstone blows tomorrow, half of the worlds population would die as a consequence. It's out of human beings control. Yet, we think we can control nature, and we think we can control the way other people feel about us.
If I learn this language, or p90x long enough, girls will like me. If I get this degree or have this resume, people will respect me. If I get my 401k I will be safe.

The truth is that all those things are lies. Because there are millions of people who have those things and they are just as miserable as people are who doesn't have them. The thing doesn't change, the situation doesn't change, it's only how you feel about it that changes.

You should workout. You should treat your body well. There is no shame of wanting to look good and feel good. But aren't we tricking ourselves, if we get caught up in the good enough, good enough, good enough echelon? It's a carrot-on-a-stick. A never ending passage way that never leads to satisfaction, because there are always people who it better who will make you question yourself.
This inferiority, or self-awareness is counter-intuitive to being right here. We're working out for the wrong reason. we think the reward is getting the great body, so we receive love, but we don't understand that what really makes us attractive is us loving our own self.
That comes from doing things you like. But if you dont like working out and you're grinding chasing a future that won't leave yous satisfied, what the fuck is that?
I have a friend who looks like a hollywood hero. He is one of the most beautiful people I've ever seen. You would look at him and think that he could get any woman. And he is a nice guy. But is lack of self-worth, his lack of self love, his lack of feeling great about himself, even with his muscles, bodyfat, height and genes, make him so disconnected that people can't seem to get close to him. Nobody wants to confine with him, nobody can really fall for him, because nobody can really see who he is.
We're talking about a self-disciplined person who in a superficial context is a winner, and through self-judgment and discipline have made himself the apex of what everyone should dream out, but he is probably one of the most unhappy individuals I know.
We see this in rich and otherwise lucky individuals too. People who had it all, all the options, the financial stability, loving family, the great opportunities, went to the best of schools, had the best networks, best teachers, and they are miserable all their lives, unable to appreciate it.

Knowing you had it all, or you have it all, and have not gotten more out of your self, as a result of self-consciousness, can be a major pain of suffering. I think that is what the video tries to imply.
 
Hey, I'm not sure if I have depression or a variation of it. But over the past 4 years I really haven't felt emotions. Sadness, anger, happiness... It just wasn't there. This post is actually good news, I watched Big Fish this evening and for the first time in years I felt happy and sad. It was exhilarating! For the past 30 minutes I've been grinning and teary eyed and just sitting. Just an amazing experience that I'd like to share. Hope you all can get this soon!
 
I've been lurking this thread for a while, and read a lot of stories. Some sounds close to myself.

Anyway

I think I'm near the end of my miserable life.

I have always been shy, kind caring person. Never done any harm to nobody. I was the shy nerd in the corner during school years and got bullied lot for that. Those years affected me a lot.

Last christmas and new year was really difficult to me. I stayed full week at my parents house. My brother was also there with his family. He seems to have things really good. He has own house, regular job and 3 children and he is only 3 years older than me. I have always compared him to me. Anyway during the christmas time I had this feeling. "why I am here" I felt like an outsider. I just stayed in my old room, browsed GAF, played some Dark Souls 2 and rarely got out. It was also -25*c outside so I didn't feel going outside to cold weather to clear my thoughts. Christmas morning I went to cemetary to light some candles at my grandparents grave. I look at the graves and though if I'm going to rest next to them during following year. Crazy though I know.

Well christmas goes by and I traveled back to my place, distace between me and parents house is about 200km, so I don't see them very often.
Then new year comes and that is really difficult time. I see all these people celebrating and having fun. I go to local bar to get some drinks. During there I try to have little conversation with a bartender but the place is quite full and nobody talks to me even if I try. Some suicidal thoughts comes to my mind, like going to bridge and jumping off the nearest cold and icy river.

Somehow I manage to survive new years "fest".
Things seems to get worse during january. I just look how other people have managed to achieve at my age and I felt miserable.

I'm 32 years old, soon turn to 33. I've never had any long lasting releationship, some few weeks etc. and some one night stands.
These past 3 years I haven't had a single friend. I'm very lonely. I think it's because of my shyness and some things that happened in the past, that broke my heart many times.
My bachelor's degree thesis does not seem to proceed and that is huge stone on my back. I haven't had courage and I'm scared to tell my parents about that. I don't want to let them down.
I go to therapy once per week or two, but that still doesn't seem to help enough.
I don't have anymore dreams or desires about future. It's like gray blur. Suicide is my mind constantly. I don't think I'm going to live much for longer.


Sorry my bad english.
 
I've been lurking this thread for a while, and read a lot of stories. Some sounds close to myself.

Anyway

I think I'm near the end of my miserable life.

I have always been shy, kind caring person. Never done any harm to nobody. I was the shy nerd in the corner during school years and got bullied lot for that. Those years affected me a lot.

Last christmas and new year was really difficult to me. I stayed full week at my parents house. My brother was also there with his family. He seems to have things really good. He has own house, regular job and 3 children and he is only 3 years older than me. I have always compared him to me. Anyway during the christmas time I had this feeling. "why I am here" I felt like an outsider. I just stayed in my old room, browsed GAF, played some Dark Souls 2 and rarely got out. It was also -25*c outside so I didn't feel going outside to cold weather to clear my thoughts. Christmas morning I went to cemetary to light some candles at my grandparents grave. I look at the graves and though if I'm going to rest next to them during following year. Crazy though I know.

Well christmas goes by and I traveled back to my place, distace between me and parents house is about 200km, so I don't see them very often.
Then new year comes and that is really difficult time. I see all these people celebrating and having fun. I go to local bar to get some drinks. During there I try to have little conversation with a bartender but the place is quite full and nobody talks to me even if I try. Some suicidal thoughts comes to my mind, like going to bridge and jumping off the nearest cold and icy river.

Somehow I manage to survive new years "fest".
Things seems to get worse during january. I just look how other people have managed to achieve at my age and I felt miserable.

I'm 32 years old, soon turn to 33. I've never had any long lasting releationship, some few weeks etc. and some one night stands.
These past 3 years I haven't had a single friend. I'm very lonely. I think it's because of my shyness and some things that happened in the past, that broke my heart many times.
My bachelor's degree thesis does not seem to proceed and that is huge stone on my back. I haven't had courage and I'm scared to tell my parents about that. I don't want to let them down.
I go to therapy once per week or two, but that still doesn't seem to help enough.
I don't have anymore dreams or desires about future. It's like gray blur. Suicide is my mind constantly. I don't think I'm going to live much for longer.


Sorry my bad english.

Keep your head up! Life can always seem a bit cruel at times. It seems to me that you are really craving connecting to people. Try joining clubs that share your interests. I am sure there are some hobbies you have which you could use to connect to others! Good luck!
 
I made a mistake by writing about my depression, anxiety and meds on Facebook. I'd been wanting to do so to kind of give reason for things, such as why I'm a failure, and to let people know I guess.

I also wrote about the PSWs though - just the select few that act like 12 year-olds at a slumber party at 8am.

Some understood, but others were ignorant towards it and chastised me for not appreciating the free service, which isn't the case. So I spent a lot of last night defending myself. The good news is that once I explained things nobody continued with the chastising.

How is it wrong to complain about unnecessary noise when it prevents you from sleeping and there's no need for it? All of the others are great.

I should just keep things to myself or post them here and only here.
 
Any tips on how to focus at the task at hand? I want to get into IT and programming (IT first cause it's easier and programming in the long run). I am learning C++ right now and I have read a large A+ book and half of a Network+ book already.

I have been have been having troubles concentrating these days. Mind keeps wandering around. Like yesterday, I spent the entire night browsing gaf, then downloaded lots of porn at night. And this morning I was sitting at my dad's office since he had a trial and I spent a lot of time browsing porn. Both my parents work very hard and it feels i am letting them down. I didn't accomplish a single goal last year, just worked at the airport on and off and really didn't apply myself anywhere else. Now that airport job is gone and I need full time work ASAP and then I need to pass those exams. I wish I could dedicate my brain exclusively to those tasks.
 
Do you have ADHD Sniper? I have a book to recommend that has some very helpful tips I use.

I knew going on Lexapro would kill my sex drive, but even masturbating isn't pleasurable anymore. Good thing I'm not in a relationship or dating atm. If that changes though...
 
I made a mistake by writing about my depression, anxiety and meds on Facebook. I'd been wanting to do so to kind of give reason for things, such as why I'm a failure, and to let people know I guess.

I also wrote about the PSWs though - just the select few that act like 12 year-olds at a slumber party at 8am.

Some understood, but others were ignorant towards it and chastised me for not appreciating the free service, which isn't the case. So I spent a lot of last night defending myself. The good news is that once I explained things nobody continued with the chastising.

How is it wrong to complain about unnecessary noise when it prevents you from sleeping and there's no need for it? All of the others are great.

I should just keep things to myself or post them here and only here.

Hey Chewie. It's not wrong to complain about noise at all, especially if it keeps you awake. Do you keep a paper journal? Instead of Facebook, I use a old fashioned notebook. Whenever I'm angry, depressed or just having a shitty day I write in that notebook.
Sorry I haven't been around. I've been wallowing in my stupid self pity again. I had a Dr appointment that went horrible.
How is everything? I saw your post about the noise and you not hungry. Has your appetite returned? I get that all the time. I swear there are times where I won't be hungry for a week. Enjoy your evening my friend.
 
Hey Chewie. It's not wrong to complain about noise at all, especially if it keeps you awake. Do you keep a paper journal? Instead of Facebook, I use a old fashioned notebook. Whenever I'm angry, depressed or just having a shitty day I write in that notebook.
Sorry I haven't been around. I've been wallowing in my stupid self pity again. I had a Dr appointment that went horrible.
How is everything? I saw your post about the noise and you not hungry. Has your appetite returned? I get that all the time. I swear there are times where I won't be hungry for a week. Enjoy your evening my friend.

I don't, but maybe I should. I've only ever posted about it once or twice on Facebook, and this was a long one. The depression that is.

The women were horrible again today. About as loud as ever. I don't get why they're so ignorant. I mean, it's 9am and less than half the house is awake. Do you really need to yell goodbye from the door three times? Or slam one of the interior doors?

My appetite is a bit better, thanks. But I'm really tired.

Sorry to hear your doctor appointment didn't go so well. I hope everything's still pretty good regardless.
 
Do you have ADHD Sniper? I have a book to recommend that has some very helpful tips I use.

I knew going on Lexapro would kill my sex drive, but even masturbating isn't pleasurable anymore. Good thing I'm not in a relationship or dating atm. If that changes though...

i might, it hasnt been diagnosed by my doc though. Which book did you read? If I have ADHD, then it comes and goes in cycles. Cause sometimes I can concentrate really well on an academic task and get great results. more recently, things havent been going well
 
I've reached a point where I can't approach a woman even though I need to.
I'm exercising self restraint, as I realize loneliness is just the antagonist for my hopelessness, and if I were in a relationship, I would need so much, and I can't say I'm not still of the irrationality of impulsive emotion to cut myself if I can't work out. I'm sure I have to be alone: autism, and speech difficulties daily manifesting anew like problems of the world.
I feel a constant pulsating pain in this loneliness, a lack of ease; I keep wandering into the dark in the freezing winds and staring at the lake.
I don't desire food or tv or to read by myself anymore; all my old tricks have become something worse than boring.
I'm so trapped in my head and alone. I have reached a point where I think of death with the warmth of sleep.
I can't stop desiring but I can't speak even though I have so much to say bursting within my head.
I just want to write a bit more about how terrible this is.
I feel like humanity has called me hitler with their hate and has mistaken my pain for the indifference of Stalin.
No one cares except me about me but I am a pacifist and I care unlike everyone else so I have to finish writing before I can die but oh my I want to die right now.
This is not a result of the day, I am an adult, I am a man, this is the life I have, it's horrible for me, I'm not selfish, I'm not sorry, I did my best everyday but I was defective from birth then became worse.
I keep trying, no one cares, again, I care, I value myself; I can't even cry it just sits there.
I want to say I see beautiful things but I can't anymore or I'm not educated enough to feel comfortable describing the only free, now dying plants that are so dramatized by my desire to expunge fantasy from dull reality to subsist upon.
It makes sense now why there's a cemetery here in the center of this opulence.
I'm tired and can't sleep for the day never was nor the night; for some reason every day feels worthless.
 
People are saying that I need to do something about my depression and not play the blame game. I didn't know that I was playing the blame game. I referenced that a lot of it is currently tied to a family member's health issues, but I don't blame them for it. Nor do I blame the PSWs, because they're not at fault. They just make me more frustrated and make things worse sometimes.

I think that I'm doing most of what I can. Sure, I could exercise, but I've always lacked motivation for that and hated doing it. It's just not me. I used to walk a bit, but it didn't help a ton.

I'm going to see a psychiatrist (it's not my fault the appointments are 1-1.5 months apart), taking pills they give me, and trying. Maybe I lay in bed too much, but I never have any energy and like to sleep as much as I can so I don't have to face things.

I also have asked for an MRI, for referrals to a lab and a mental health clinic, and anything else they really want to do. That is including a program I may do. So, how am I the bad guy?
 
I had by far my biggest depressive episode in several weeks today. Probably the second time since I've been on a real dose of Zoloft. Shitty day at work, picking up hints that people don't like me, and it all just spiraled from there. I was also incredibly tired today. I don't know if my therapy is really doing anything for me. I just feel shitty about myself and about my life.
 
Assignments being released this week. I only have 3 courses so it should be manageable compared to what everyone else is having. I now gotta balance the readings and the assignments. Ill probably end up making notes for readings since its the easier thing to do. Gotta use office hours. Hopefully it will all work out.
 
People are saying that I need to do something about my depression and not play the blame game. I didn't know that I was playing the blame game. I referenced that a lot of it is currently tied to a family member's health issues, but I don't blame them for it. Nor do I blame the PSWs, because they're not at fault. They just make me more frustrated and make things worse sometimes.

I think that I'm doing most of what I can. Sure, I could exercise, but I've always lacked motivation for that and hated doing it. It's just not me. I used to walk a bit, but it didn't help a ton.

I'm going to see a psychiatrist (it's not my fault the appointments are 1-1.5 months apart), taking pills they give me, and trying. Maybe I lay in bed too much, but I never have any energy and like to sleep as much as I can so I don't have to face things.

I also have asked for an MRI, for referrals to a lab and a mental health clinic, and anything else they really want to do. That is including a program I may do. So, how am I the bad guy?

I think a lot of people have a tough time really understanding depression. Same thing with anxiety. I have struggled with both depression & anxiety for over a decade now and sadly, very few people I know really get it and understand it.
 
I decided to start a blog about games and some other stuff just...to give myself something to do and focus on I guess. I made the first post a few days ago and made another one today that was actually about games. I'm gonna try and stick to it and hopefully start looking forward to it.

been on Mirtazapine for 2 days now and I'm only finding I'm incredibly tired in the morning for the first hour. Horrible.
I take mirtazapine for my insomnia mainly for its drowsiness side effect. I couldn't imagine taking it in the morning before I start my day. Shit knocks me out when I take it at night.
 
I take mirtazapine for my insomnia mainly for its drowsiness side effect. I couldn't imagine taking it in the morning before I start my day. Shit knocks me out when I take it at night.

Yeah i do take it at night, sorry. I just meant I still feel the drowsiness when I wake up. Can I ask what dose you take? I'm on 15mg for a week then I've to bump it up to 30.
 
So my gf broke up with me 3 weeks ago. Kind of a depressing weekend for me. Today is my birthday and im spending it alone and tomorrow would have been our anniversary. Anything you guys recommend on trying to have a better day? Feeling pretty shitty.
 
When it comes to the idea of contemplating suicide, one of the first questions that pops into my mind is "What will happen to my dog?" I worry about him having enough food or water. The one person who actually contacts me daily probably wouldn't actually come to my apartment for several days. He would assume I am just asleep or something. He hasn't come to my apartment in well over a year despite having a key and all, because I don't keep it up to his standards and it disappoints him.

I suppose I could put out several bowls of food and water to last the dog until someone finally decides to check up on me, but I still worry about him...

Meh.
 
Hey GAF! I am currently in (I hope) the tail end of the biggest panic attack I have ever had.

I drove 3 hours to my parents' house, and in the last 15 minutes the attack suddenly kicked in. Those 15 minutes stretched to 1 hour because I kept stopping the car every couple minutes, waited till it felt safe, and then got back in. I have never felt so much like I was about to die. Specifically that my heart could stop at any moment. Plus, even though I physically could, it felt like I couldn't breath.

Called some friends to talk me through that last stretch of the drive. Helped a lot, and they stayed on the line with me even when I had to stop, all the way till I was parked in front of my parents' house. I feel like a primary cause was hardly having slept last night (bed late, wake early), and not having eaten anything all day. I've also been going off the deep end with my caffeine intake, and I did have a cup and a half during the drive (can anyone confirm caffeine as a possible cause of a panic attack?). Last time anything remotely similar happened had been due to caffeine, but nothing this bad.

There's a part of me that's paranoid about sleeping right now because I feel I won't wake back up.

Sipping on some nice caffeine-free chamomile tea at the moment. Talking to strangers on the internet is therapeutic in its own way :)
 
I'm having an extremely tough time lately due to an upcoming birthday (29th) coupled with the fact that I haven't done anything with my life (been unemployed for years with no money) and the full realisation that I have a limited life span.

The anxiety is constant and I don't know what to do about it. In fact it gets so bad that at time that I consider suicide. Which is in part due to feeling that choosing my own death is the only control that I will truly have.

All I want is to not feel this way anymore.
 
Im always conflicted when it comes to studying. I over estimate the amount of time I need to finish my readings/making notes and then when assignments keep annoying me, I feel I should be doing the assignments instead of making notes of the readings as I could just google the concepts. Making notes was going decent until I realized I was copying the text. But at least I understand whats going on in my classes. I cant seem to be satisfied with my studying unless I take notes on everything that I doubt myself on. I never tried the reading lecture notes and making little notes as its just a simplification of what the readings are about. Whats even worse is when you have to do more reading because the lecture notes didnt sum up everything... Still afraid of the practice questions for a few of my classes because theres no solution. Ill have to get over the fear soon. I did managed to put in 7 hours of studying today by waking up early. Now I just want to be as efficient as possible.

SAWAP as always.
 
http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showthread.php?t=974621

I know I shouldn't expect more, but it still bums me out when people on NeoGaf make fun of someone with a mental illness, even if it's rare and ill-understood by the general public. Empathy isn't something you should tell people to have, they should just fucking have it.
 
http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showthread.php?t=974621

I know I shouldn't expect more, but it still bums me out when people on NeoGaf make fun of someone with a mental illness, even if it's rare and ill-understood by the general public. Empathy isn't something you should tell people to have, they should just fucking have it.

oh, ugh, I didn't even read past the OP because I don't want to know how pettily people are going to react. Same with threads about celebs with changed appearances. Sorry to hear it was the same deal in there. :-/
 
I showcased my assertiveness today, I was proud of myself.

I've been having a lot of issues with my landlord, he keeps calling with multiple noise complaints. Usually I shrink and apologize profusely, but this time I told him straight up that these complaints are not me, I have been quiet as hell, and if these tenants are upset about the creaks I make at night if I have to go to the bathroom, then move me to another apartment on your dollar, because I can't put up with these constant phone calls.
 
I'm having an extremely tough time lately due to an upcoming birthday (29th) coupled with the fact that I haven't done anything with my life (been unemployed for years with no money) and the full realisation that I have a limited life span.

The anxiety is constant and I don't know what to do about it. In fact it gets so bad that at time that I consider suicide. Which is in part due to feeling that choosing my own death is the only control that I will truly have.

All I want is to not feel this way anymore.

Didnt you already pass your a+ exams? Keep studying it and apply for jobs
 
I can't tell you how much this new job is giving me a bad case of anxiety. I go from thinking I'll be fine and 'this place is good' to thinking that half the people there hate me and I'm inconveniencing people just by being there and thinking I've made a mistake in moving interstate.
 
Lost my cat to old age (had her for 14 years) last night and then my fiancée of 4 years decides she no longer wants to be with me anymore, and on top of that my mother was diagnosed with cancer not to long ago so we're still dealing with that as a family (my mom, brother, and I) and I just feel like it's never gonna end, plus I've been having panic attacks consistently for the past week, and just started anti depressants too
 
I'm trying to find ways to energize myself, GAF. I know exercise is one method of doing this, and I'm definitely pursuing it, but I also want to open myself up to other complements that can help me. To describe my situation more, I'd say that I'm always feeling tired and unmotivated, and I'm pretty sure it's because I'm depressed. I just want to pick myself up and be more lively so that I can be productive and complete tasks in a timely manner. I've been feeling a little better today, but on certain days I'll do nothing useful, like I'm in a vegetative state or something.

Lost my cat to old age (had her for 14 years) last night and then my fiancée of 4 years decides she no longer wants to be with me anymore, and on top of that my mother was diagnosed with cancer not to long ago so we're still dealing with that as a family (my mom, brother, and I) and I just feel like it's never gonna end, plus I've been having panic attacks consistently for the past week, and just started anti depressants too

Sorry about everything that's happened to you. My cat is also getting on the older side, so it's rough for her as well as everyone in my family. Shit happens and sometimes there's little you can do about it but to press on and make the best of everything. Though I've only started, I found meditating to be helpful for when I get panicky and anxious about upcoming things I need to do. It doesn't solve the root of the problem in any way, but I find it helps me calm down and allows me to assess things more rationally after my meditation. When I feel calmer, I become more productive and normal, I guess. Have you considered getting another pet? It's no replacement for your cat, but sometimes having someone alive with you can really help get through things.
 
Lost my cat to old age (had her for 14 years) last night and then my fiancée of 4 years decides she no longer wants to be with me anymore, and on top of that my mother was diagnosed with cancer not to long ago so we're still dealing with that as a family (my mom, brother, and I) and I just feel like it's never gonna end, plus I've been having panic attacks consistently for the past week, and just started anti depressants too

I'm really sorry to hear about your cat's passing, as well as your mom's diagnosis and the loss of your fiancee. That's really bad luck.

I sympathize, because I've gone through a loved one's cancer and recently lost one of my cats, whom I loved. If you ever need to talk about anything, feel free to reach out.

Best of luck going forward.
 
Started Sertraline today. I hope this has some effect. I've been feeling so bored, empty and lethargic recently. It's even affecting my sleep patterns to the point where I struggle to do anything in the evenings because I'm simply too tired to. Not a huge problem right now but next month when I actually have stuff I want to do in the evenings again...
 
Sorry about everything that's happened to you. My cat is also getting on the older side, so it's rough for her as well as everyone in my family. Shit happens and sometimes there's little you can do about it but to press on and make the best of everything. Though I've only started, I found meditating to be helpful for when I get panicky and anxious about upcoming things I need to do. It doesn't solve the root of the problem in any way, but I find it helps me calm down and allows me to assess things more rationally after my meditation. When I feel calmer, I become more productive and normal, I guess. Have you considered getting another pet? It's no replacement for your cat, but sometimes having someone alive with you can really help get through things.

I should really look into some meditation eventually, who knows, it could help, as for the getting a new pet, we just don't know if it's the right time with my moms cancer and all, just having to worry about a pet right now probably isn't the best idea, thanks for the response though, meditation sounds like something I'm gonna for sure look into


I'm really sorry to hear about your cat's passing, as well as your mom's diagnosis and the loss of your fiancee. That's really bad luck.

I sympathize, because I've gone through a loved one's cancer and recently lost one of my cats, whom I loved. If you ever need to talk about anything, feel free to reach out.

Best of luck going forward.

Thanks, I mean that, it's tough but I think I can make it through, I'll definitely keep the offer to talk in mind if I need it!
 
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