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Just found out my wife miscarried. Feels bad.
I'm sorry for your loss

Just found out my wife miscarried. Feels bad.
Just found out my wife miscarried. Feels bad.
I'm a bad listener. Yesterday and my past experiences proves it that. I feel like such an idiot when I find it hard to follow simple instructions from someone. My instructor for linear algebra was a jerk to me yesterday because I didn't understand what he's asking me to do. It's my fault for not being a very good listener. Even when I asked my brother's help on a homework, I fail to follow his instructions. I do listen, I just tend to forget for a second or I'm not clear on what they're asking me. Just imagine if I worked at a company, and my boss instructs me to do something. If I forget or don't know what he/she's asking me to do, I could possibly get fired from that. This problem can also contribute to why I don't look for jobs. I do want to work to earn a living, but my lack of...anything is causing me to feel doubts about myself.
<checks> Escitalopram Oxalate. So, Lexapro I guess.
I had been on whatever the generic version of Zoloft was (Sertraline, I believe) before.
Didn't know there was a thread for this, it really would have helped me the last several months. I'm currently out of work due to massive panic attacks and was taken to the ER 2 weeks ago. I have a history of depression in my family and really haven't had any issues in 20 years. However between work (biggest offender), new neighbors, my daughter going to college, son going to Middle School & just everything in general, I've felt like a ticking time bomb.
I haven't had a panic attack in 24 hours thankfully and when I do I was prescribed Lorazpam which works within 15 min to deal with it. The problem I have with it, is that it knocks me out 3 hours later where I sleep like a rock. The maintenance medication I now have to take daily is Escitalopram.
My brain just broke when I was doing the daily deposit and couldn't get the reports to match the money taken. I've done it a thousand times but at that point it didn't matter. My Employer is being supportive and are paying me for my time out, I have been with the company since 2000, so that helps.
I'm sorry for your loss![]()
Thanks. It was going to be our first so it really stings. We had our first ultrasound last week and all looked healthy and then the heart stopped in the last week. I know this isn't entirely uncommon but when my wife said " at least we got to see him and hear his heart beat once" I nearly broke down. The toughest part for me is to really try and be her rock right now and be strong for her when it hurts so much for me.I'm so sorry man.![]()
*hugs*
Hey, me too! I hope the initial side effects aren't too bad for you and that the positive effects kick in sooner rather than later.
Unfortunately, regarding the sexual side effects, Escitalopram/Lexapro also suppresses your libido (and also some other sexual side effects). Hopefully that side effect is more mild on Escitalopram than it was on your previous medication though.
Keep us updated on your progress!
Sorry to hear about your struggles. That's great that your employer is being supportive and giving you time off. I'm very jealous!
Out of curiosity, was the day when your brain "broke" while doing the daily deposit shortly after you started taking Escitalopram?
I know that during the first couple weeks after I started taking it, there were definitely moments when it felt like my brain was broken. I had pretty bad mental and physical fatigue that made it very hard to work.
Regardless, I hope things start to turn around for you and you're able to use this time off from work to relax a bit. Hang in there.
Well, as I said, even not on any antidepressants I still had virtually no sex drive, so I'm not really expecting any big change here. I think that's just kind of how I am.
No, I wasn't on anything. I feel ok now but that might be because I have been removed from everything stressful. I'm a little worried getting back into the swing of things. Im not really one to sit around I like to keep moving, so this has been tough laying low but do realize it's necessary.
Thanks. It was going to be our first so it really stings. We had our first ultrasound last week and all looked healthy and then the heart stopped in the last week. I know this isn't entirely uncommon but when my wife said " at least we got to see him and hear his heart beat once" I nearly broke down. The toughest part for me is to really try and be her rock right now and be strong for her when it hurts so much for me.
Therapy is the most idiotic thing there ever is for me. Hey please tell me shit I already know and advice stuff that I already tried. Awesome.
People do their best but I feel like I need a miracle to get better.
I think you should do a group activity:
Join a martial arts gym, a climbing gym, somewhere, were you can talk to people in a space and manner you feel comfortable with. These places attract many different sorts of people, and the pressure of meeting others is "relief" because you are there to do something. It's more difficult when you are just going out to meet someone.
free style climbing gyms are fun. people will approach you and ask you if you are done using a wall, how long you have been training. just go there to and get a sweat in. Within a couple of sessions some people will notice you and I think you will meet someone to talk to.
Double so with martial arts. you have to spar with people, do padwork, hold each others legs when stretching. if you do stuff like kickboxing a lot of women show up to get a good workout so that might be something too.
if you are near the water, kayaking can be fun! you could also join a running club. usually older folks in that one too. I think that it is easier sometimes to relax around older people because they got less shit to prove.
We're in the game of supporting one another and coping with our personal suffering, not judging the magnitude of each others' problems. It sounds as though you're going through something that is affecting your life and causing you to suffer which makes it more than legitimate in my opinion!
I think therapy could be completely worth it, though, and if you have insurance you likely can find someone who is covered, leaving you with only a reasonable copay. Ultimately a therapist will be able to go into more depth and listen more closely than us here in the Mental Health OT or even your close friends and hopefully you can develop a more complete understanding of why you feel such a malaise.
In the mean time, I'll give you my $0.02
Anxiety does a lot of strange things.
It used to run my life in a bad way. No matter how little I had to do, I was always overwhelmed. I was never able to relax into a moment and just enjoy it without having one eye on the clock and one foot out the door. My response was to try to control every part of my life, to always have every situation under my control. I'd elect to stay in or hang out at my place instead of going anywhere, I'd play the same game for months instead of trying anything new, et cetera.
Anxiety doesn't affect me in that way any more. I still have it, tons of it, but with therapy and medication its grip on me has loosened slightly and I've also come to recognize ways to work around its idiosyncrasies. Yes, I still like to have my day under control, I still have a mental checklist at all times, and I'm still usually watching the clock but I've found ways to lessen the importance of those - I've found ways to breathe into the discomfort of new situations, I've found ways to organize myself so that I can relax for even a few hours, and I've even learned to stop wearing a watch because the constant tick tick ticking made me ever aware of my limited time.
Your mentioning that you exercise two hours per day is very interesting to me. Two hours?! That's a hell of a lot, perhaps too much (I'm not a doctor, obviously). It sounds as though you've got your days structured in an airtight way and yes, when you stick to that, it doesn't look as though there's much space for other people. But instead of trying to shift around the schedule to accommodate friendships maybe it's worth investigating whether you can sometimes throw the schedule out altogether and live more flexibly. What happens when you have a day where the schedule goes out the window? Is it anxiety inducing? Is it miserable?
I think these are the sorts of things you could get into (in much more depth) with a therapist.
Whatever you do, keep us posted
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Forget school, forget job right now. Just focus on surviving.
I went out to a bar yesterday and it was somewhat fun but it got to a point where I didn't want to talk to anyone. Then started to drink more. Ended up heading home afterwards after talking with three people.That can be rough. It's worth meeting with a doctor to talk things through and see what they recommend. In terms of loneliness you might want to look at clubs or meetups in your area? You might feel alone, but there are definitely others in the same boat!
I think I need to provide a little context for this.
I'm the main provider of my family. My mom is unemployable due to an illness and my father haven't been able to find a job for almost 5 years.
Half of my money is given to my parents to buy food and pay the bills, and the other half (was) in the bank to return to school.
The temporary drop-out was because of money problems past year, and the problem is that if I can't return to school this August, I'll lose all the progress I made at school for two and a half years. If I return, I'll return to the 8th of 10 terms that I need to complete in order to finish school. This is my last chance, because if I don't return this year, the next year I'll have to start at 1st term.
It's not only the anxiety of being robbed. Had I been in a better standing, I wouldn't give it so much importance, but my problem is that I have no money, I don't have anything in case of an emergency and I won't have a job to feed my family.
My self-esteem is shit right now, and I can't even think straight at day or sleep well at night. I can't even imagine myself in a job interview right now.
I decided to stop taking my medication (Cymbalta) cold turkey, which was stupid. It wasn't working for me, so I hadn't taken it in several days until today, when I took a couple of pills to try to feel better/ween myself better.
I've been feeling like shit all day, from being jittery to (for most of it) feeling nauseous and flu-like. I haven't been able to do much.
Thanks, dude. That means a lot to me. <3 I would label my piano work under the contemporary classical music genre. I'm not sure how familiar you are with classical music but I can definitely give you recommendations for more piano pieces. Gotta have tunes for Cities: Skylines, right?
(Which reminds me, I need to get back to that game...)
Right now, I'm trying to write a song (baritone and piano) so it might not be as relaxing.![]()
Unfortunately I've disappointed her. I didn't feel it fair to her that I still have this feeling for my ex, yet also for this other girl. I told her that I think she is right (she told me 6 months may not be enough time for me). She said, "I can hear it in your voice when I ask about your ex. I can tell you still love her." This is the sad truth. I know my ex no longer exists as I remember her, but I still love her in that light. This girl has been very quiet with me since that conversation earlier today. Normally her & I would be talking all day.
This is the 3rd girl (I think) that I have fucked things up with because I am not yet over my ex. I need to stop forcing myself into moving on. That is only making things worse. When I think back to how comfortable and how much I loved my ex, I simply cannot even fathom having those same feelings for someone else. I still wish this was a nightmare I could wake up from. I still wish my ex & I will reconnect sometime in the future. Simply having those thoughts tells me I'm nowhere near ready. Also I haven't talked to my ex's sister in almost a month. I know that's something everyone on here was telling me to do.
There's this really great playlist on Spotify called Peaceful Piano. The music on that playlist leans more towards contemporary than jb's compositions though. Nils Frahm in particular stuck out to me and is worth checking out. Jb could probably give you way more educated recommendations than me though.
Your description of your anxiety is almost word for word what I'm like. I find it nearly impossible to just relax, I mentally schedule every single day, I have a mental list of things that I need to do which end up all feeling like chores that need to be checked off even when they're supposed to be fun/enjoyable things. I'm pretty awful at throwing my schedule out the window.
The nice thing about working so much is that the majority of my days are accounted for, so I don't have much extra time I have to worry about figuring out, but when I was only working 20-30 hour weeks and had tons of free time and many days off, I would always find myself feeling like I was completely overwhelmed by how much I had to do when in reality I had barely anything to do and most of the things I "had" to do were fun things that I was only going to do for enjoyment.
Anxiety used to be a more noticeable part of my life, but for the past couple years depression has overshadowed it and also it might be that it simply became so normal to me that I stopped noticing it. This post has made me realize that it's probably something I should try to get figured out though. Thank you for the insight.
I got mugged today. This guy entered after me at the ATM and hit me in the back with something. It hurt like hell and threw me against the ATM machine. He demanded money or would keep hitting me. I had just withdrawn some money I was going to give to my sister as a late birthday gift and my balance was showing in the ATM screen..
Just saying, but, that suicide prevention number that everyone's always recommending really wasn't all that helpful.
I'm not really sure exactly what I expected, obviously it's not like they can offer some miracle solution over the phone or something, but it was basically just sit there and talk about problems (which, granted, is a very useful thing), and then at the end basically just "Your life has too much stress in it, you need to reduce your stress, don't worry about the things that you can't deal with, make a list for the stuff that you can, and work on relaxation techniques...
It's like, yeah, that's great to say and all... But I know all of that, and if it were that easy I would be doing it already... All the problems and issues are still there...
Well, at least it was someone to talk to for a bit...
<checks> Escitalopram Oxalate. So, Lexapro I guess.
I had been on whatever the generic version of Zoloft was (Sertraline, I believe) before.
Didn't know there was a thread for this, it really would have helped me the last several months. I'm currently out of work due to massive panic attacks and was taken to the ER 2 weeks ago. I have a history of depression in my family and really haven't had any issues in 20 years. However between work (biggest offender), new neighbors, my daughter going to college, son going to Middle School & just everything in general, I've felt like a ticking time bomb.
I haven't had a panic attack in 24 hours thankfully and when I do I was prescribed Lorazpam which works within 15 min to deal with it. The problem I have with it, is that it knocks me out 3 hours later where I sleep like a rock. The maintenance medication I now have to take daily is Escitalopram.
My brain just broke when I was doing the daily deposit and couldn't get the reports to match the money taken. I've done it a thousand times but at that point it didn't matter. My Employer is being supportive and are paying me for my time out, I have been with the company since 2000, so that helps.
Thanks. It was going to be our first so it really stings. We had our first ultrasound last week and all looked healthy and then the heart stopped in the last week. I know this isn't entirely uncommon but when my wife said " at least we got to see him and hear his heart beat once" I nearly broke down. The toughest part for me is to really try and be her rock right now and be strong for her when it hurts so much for me.
Therapy is the most idiotic thing there ever is for me. Hey please tell me shit I already know and advice stuff that I already tried. Awesome.
People do their best but I feel like I need a miracle to get better.
2 hours a day includes biking to the gym and picking up a snack after, but yeah that's still about 80 minutes of working out. I just like doing it because when I'm at the gym and I'm in shape I feel like I belong. I don't even have any friends there, but just the fact that I'm doing the same thing as everyone else feels good. It also helps with my confidence in the rest of my life to be in shape. It makes me feel more valuable and is something I have complete control over.
And yeah I hate breaking schedule. I feel like I'm falling behind if I do - I'm trying to get my art career going, and it's extremely competitive, so if I miss much time I worry about falling behind. Basically any time I go out, that's always what's on my mind. I can kind of get around it by convincing myself I'm going out to do research, but that tends to lead me to just analyzing people instead of interacting with them.
I think I will look into therapy, I didn't realize insurance could cover it. I suppose in the long run it could be worth it anyways.
I am tired I want to give up whats the point.
The more i get to know people, the more my love for humanity as a whole wanes... get me outta this place...
I might have to quit my job. It's not a particularly good job, just a part-time retail job that I took to help pay for stuff. But still, it was my first job and I liked earning money, but other things have come up with college and now I might have to end up quitting, which means that I can't save up money to move out. On top of that I might not graduate on time because of some classes that I had to retake and other classes that I just wasn't able to get. I need to get further in my major so I can look for internships to start getting into my career, but I'm starting to question if I should even stay on this career path, but I don't think I have the money to change majors. I don't have much to distract me from these problems so they're on my mind all the time, which is tasking. When you have stressful stuff on your mind all the time, your productivity suffers because you don't feel like dealing with anything. There's no reset to sit back and collect your thoughts. I'm a league better than I was a year ago (not suicidal anymore) but things...still feel off.
I decided to stop taking my medication (Cymbalta) cold turkey, which was stupid. It wasn't working for me, so I hadn't taken it in several days until today, when I took a couple of pills to try to feel better/ween myself better.
I've been feeling like shit all day, from being jittery to (for most of it) feeling nauseous and flu-like. I haven't been able to do much.
Are your panic attacks more physiological (racing heart, short breath, etc) or existential (universe is meaningless, etc) in nature? Or perhaps something else entirely? I've found that panic attack can mean a lot of different things.
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I know I've said it a million times now but I really, really, really, really really think you could benefit from seeing a therapist. It sounds as though you're having an abnormally difficult time detaching from your ex which speaks to some peculiarity in the way you attached to her. It would really help you both presently and in any future relationships to understand how and why you attach to the women you date.
Beyond a certain point there's not much we on GAF can say - I mean, if I could climb into your head and switch around some wires I would, but I can't, and while I do firmly believe you will get over your ex and you are making progress (trust me, your posts still read like you're making progress, even if it's slow and painful) I can't help but think that progress could be expedited if the difficulties were charged into.
I hope you're able to work things out with the girl. Personally, I'm pretty okay knowing someone I'm dating isn't totally over an ex as long as I am able to trust that our relationship is her priority. She may be the same way, you never know.
First of all, your not being suicidal is a wonderful and commendable achievement in itself. It's difficult to find a way up from having to face the darkness. I hope you can see at least some progress in yourself and take solace in it.
Obviously I'm missing a lot of specifics here, but why are you debating switching career paths? Do you not enjoy the path you're on now that you're further down the road?
I'm a music student so theoretically I'm very familiar with classical music but in practice the classes I've taken thus far really drop off in their comprehensiveness once we reach the early 20th century. I just finished a Survey of Music Literature class and the entire 20th century was covered in two days versus three weeks for the Classical Era alone. I understand the need to focus on common practice music but c'mon, isn't it a bit ridiculous to reduce the entirety of the 20th century to "um, here's a jazz song, also there was some abstractionism and serialism and this guy's name is John Cage"
(Especially because I love jazz.)
Anyways, no, I have no idea where to start with contemporary classical music. Can you recommend some good composers?
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!
I cheered at my desk reading this post, no joke. I've got an ear to ear smile.
YYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!!!
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Man, I see so many parallels with my anxiety experiences when reading yours. So thanks for that.
I'm still struggling with the constant need to systemize and organize every activity. Like, I want to have a system for keeping up with playing video games, posting on GAF, even posting in this thread, even though those are all things I should only be doing for my personal enjoyment and not out of any misplaced sense of needing to make "progress". Anxiety is so strange.
So depression has largely overtaken anxiety? Sometimes they combine into a sort of super-villain that saps you of both your motivation and your ability to sit still.
I think I see my doctor later this month, but there's not much she can do because she probably doesn't have free samples of other types of meds and I have no benefits.
I don't know. I don't have that feeling of enjoyment for most things right now. It's like I'm lacking any motivation for anything, so I can't tell if I want to stay on my career path. I'm majoring in computer science, and while I like creating my own programs and making games with them and whatnot, I'm not big on math, which is a huge requirement. But I can't just power through it because I don't feel a reason to. I have a good plan to get to where I want to go career-wise, but I don't have the motivation to go ahead with this career plan and I don't know if it's because I don't have that fire in general or if it's related to my major.
I have an issue of being soft-spoken and not being able to physically project my voice. I think it's tied to social anxiety. Talking is not only emotionally draining but physically too. I don't speak up half the time because I don't have the energy, and I seriously can't yell loud enough to be heard over loud music/construction/vehicles etc. I really want to improve on my speech. I don't think my breathing is that shallow or anything... why is talking so hard?
My issues with speaking and my shyness are the two main things I want to overcome right now.
Things have been going great lately besides this though. I posted in this thread a long time ago about wanting to quit my job because I was completely miserable and depressed. Well I ended up quitting that shitty job. I worked my ass off and got a better job that pays more than double in a much healthier and happier environment. I feel like a stronger person. The only thorn in my side now is the social anxiety and loneliness of being in a new area with nobody I know.
I went out to a bar yesterday and it was somewhat fun but it got to a point where I didn't want to talk to anyone. Then started to drink more. Ended up heading home afterwards after talking with three people.
Thanks. It was going to be our first so it really stings. We had our first ultrasound last week and all looked healthy and then the heart stopped in the last week. I know this isn't entirely uncommon but when my wife said " at least we got to see him and hear his heart beat once" I nearly broke down. The toughest part for me is to really try and be her rock right now and be strong for her when it hurts so much for me.
Man, I'm feeling really down lately and not sure how to handle it.
It's been more than two years since moving abroad with my family and playing the "trailing husband" is really kicking my ass. Prior to coming here social interactions were incredibly important for me - something I treasured and needed. It's now completely gone. The friends I DO have in Europe live nowhere near this place and every attempt at building relationships with others has failed. There are days where I spend nearly every waking hour without actually talking to anyone.
I work from home, which is sometimes great, but is isolating.
I have to watch our four year old son, which I enjoy, but without adult conversation can grow tiresome when it shouldn't.
My wife's job is insanely difficult and stressful leading her to work untold hours. Coming home late and then proceeding to work until midnight on most nights. It sucks for both of us.
Still working on the language - I can speak OK now but not well enough to participate in social activities plus I'm already fairly shy.
Podcasts are basically my only local friends. I eat lunch watching Youtube personas that I enjoy to act as "conversation".
Plus I have bad health anxiety (have for more than a decade) which tends to increase when I'm feeling down in other ways.
Managed to make an appointment with a therapist, though, which is something that has helped in the past.
When I woke up earlier in the day my left leg was bothering me, so I was somewhat frustrated with that on top of several people asking me questions that easily could have been handled provided that they put forth some effort.
My heart was racing and I started to hyperventilate. I blacked out in the office and when I came to, the paramedics were there. I refused to go to the ER because the hospital they wanted to take me to was a death trap, so I signed off on that. When I got home I was exhausted and wanted to sleep but my wife insisted I go. They ran an ultrasound on my leg thinking it was a blood clot. I had an EKG, blood work etc. Followed up with my DR & prescribed me what I listed. Lorazepam is 1MG and I could cut it in half but I figured since I'm not really working right now, a nap during the day isn't so bad.
I know it was stupid of me, and I'm paying for it. I was just happy last week, for the most part, because I met someone and was enjoying her company. However, it didn't end up being more than a fling so my mood hasn't been up there this week. Granted, today wasn't too bad early on.
I've felt horrible since noon, and haven't been able to do much. Tired, flu-like, having issues concentrating on TV. I feel like garbage and took my regular dose.
I think I see my doctor later this month, but there's not much she can do because she probably doesn't have free samples of other types of meds and I have no benefits.
She is not okay with this. In fact, it made her quite salty. She asked me to stop talking to her, so I have. Oh well.
Anyway, I know why I'm having a tough time detaching; because she was my first everything and I loved her. My cousin even told me this; the people in my family, when they love who they're with, they love who they're with. There is no 'kinda sorta' about it. I really lost someone special to me. I have a tendency to beat myself up over my own fuck ups. This is a big fuck up of mine. I simply cannot force myself to love someone the same way. That much is clear.
I most certainly can! As you know, the 20th century can be a bit thorny as far as classical music goes so I like to introduce people with the more melodic stuff first. I could write a book on 20th century classical music so it's hard to narrow things down to a good starting place.![]()
This should keep you busy for a while. Let me know what you think of this music! What's your major, exactly? Are you a performer, an educator, composer?
I am also trying to get back to seperating my life from my religion, and meditating twice a day again.
I am going to start writing again tomorrow, probably first do some editing and cleaning up of the mess of folders. ANd then probably post some chapters up here or in the writing thread.
I told my therapist about my novel because she asked about it and she was pretty awestruck by the cathartic nature of the novel, and the kind of themes I'm going with and the overall story. She said it was "Fascinating".
I have my first meeting with a case worker today at a mental health office. Don't really know what to expect going in a bit nervous been so long since I've been to any kind of place for mental help.
Man, I think it's been at least a few months since I've experienced any kind of relief from my depression. Before these past few months I'd usually have a week or two every couple months (not exactly on schedule like that, but on average) where I'd be feeling pretty good and I'd get to come up for air a bit. I also used to be able to count on some relief from substance abuse, which, while unhealthy, at least gave me the comfort of knowing I had a way out from depression (even if it was only temporary). For the past few months though, I haven't had any of those good weeks and I've been avoiding any substance abuse, so the depression has been a bit relentless.
I'm guessing a lot of that is due to having to deal with the side effects of starting SSRIs and then later upping my dose, rather than because of depression worsening. Knowing that doesn't really comfort me that much though. Haha
With that said, whenever I think about the relationship between anxiety and depression, I can't help but wonder if it's even possible for someone to suffer from one and not the other. They seem to be so completely intertwined and overlapping.
Yep, I'm right there with you on that weird need to systemize and organize every activity. It's really nice to know that someone else understands what that's like. Hopefully we'll be able to make progress in that area in time. If you eventually have any breakthroughs in that area, I'd greatly appreciate it if you could share!
Just got back from the "procedure" that had to be done to remove left over tissue etc. Luckily wife is knocked out from pain killers and anti anxiety medicine that was prescribed to her. I am keeping myself busy by cleaning the house and having a few beers. Thanks for listening and thanks for anyone that shot thoughts or prayers our way.
Sorry to ramble. Clearly I have a lot of anxiety about my skillset.
Wish I felt more skilled. Sometimes the folks on GAF saying LOL SACK UP AND GET A STEM DEGREE BRO ARTS ARE USELESS can hurt my feelings, like everything I consider myself good at is useless.
Finally got new glasses. Feels good to see better... but the new glasses also feel odd, there's some fish-eye effect (these new ones are way stronger than the old ones). Ah, well, i'll get used to these, probably.
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Wow, it sounds like you're making wonderful progress!
And I strongly support your urge to meditate. I do it in a totally non religious way and it does wonders (slowly, over time, with practice) for my anxiety and attitude toward myself.
What sort of meditation do you do? Breath?
Figured I'd update since not many people do if it works for them:
Escitalopram (Lexapro, 10 mg) helped a ton for anxiety for me. Got off the Xanax and haven't taken any or had any anxiety attacks since November.
Nice to be back to normal after a year of that shit.
Thank you so much for the recommendations - I copied them down so I can start working through them soon. They're next in line once I listen through Dave Brubeck's series of Time Out albums. I've heard most of those names before and I am familiar with some music by Shostakovitch, whose work I found very interesting (if a bit chaotic, like you said).
I'm in Choral Music Education currently. While I am excited about it it's also quite terrifying - it seems impossible that I'll ever be good enough to run a school choral program without it totally taking over my life, and I really really don't want my job to ever take over my life. When I watch the conductors in my choirs at work I really do want to be able to do what they do but I'm not sure if I'm capable. Perhaps I'll feel better after I take my first Choral Conducting class in the fall - hopefully that'll give me a clearer picture of what I'm capable of.
I fantasize about dropping out all the time, though, not because I don't enjoy it, but because I can get so overwhelmed by other people's expectations of me (or what I perceive to be their expectations) and it seems like that's something that's only going to get MORE intense once I'm in a public school, not less.
I don't know what to do with my life, really. I absolutely love music. I consider my main skills to be writing, music and education. I already have a degree in writing so now I'm getting a degree in music education.
My secondary skills are film / editing and drama.
Problem is, none of those spell out an easy or clear degree path. Music teacher is the clearest one I could come up with, other than maybe be a beat reporter for a local newspaper but I really don't want to do that. I'm regularly swamped with anxiety about how this career is my only chance to have a consistent salary so I'd better not mess it up. I don't want to be famous or anything, just want to make an average salary and be happy doing it.
My music skill set is strange, though. I'm not great at any one instrument. I've been singing for a long time and that's my main instrument at school but I haven't got a performer's voice, not that there's much money in that field anyways. I can play piano reasonably well but never stuck with it enough to get super skilled. What I'm best at is Music Theory and other academic musical pursuits, plus I've been told I'm pretty good at teaching music. Sometimes I wish I was just great at some instrument, or maybe composing, because that would make things simpler.
Oh well.
Sorry to ramble. Clearly I have a lot of anxiety about my skillset.
Wish I felt more skilled. Sometimes the folks on GAF saying LOL SACK UP AND GET A STEM DEGREE BRO ARTS ARE USELESS can hurt my feelings, like everything I consider myself good at is useless.
I'm in Choral Music Education currently. While I am excited about it it's also quite terrifying - it seems impossible that I'll ever be good enough to run a school choral program without it totally taking over my life, and I really really don't want my job to ever take over my life. When I watch the conductors in my choirs at work I really do want to be able to do what they do but I'm not sure if I'm capable. Perhaps I'll feel better after I take my first Choral Conducting class in the fall - hopefully that'll give me a clearer picture of what I'm capable of.
I fantasize about dropping out all the time, though, not because I don't enjoy it, but because I can get so overwhelmed by other people's expectations of me (or what I perceive to be their expectations) and it seems like that's something that's only going to get MORE intense once I'm in a public school, not less.
I don't know what to do with my life, really. I absolutely love music. I consider my main skills to be writing, music and education. I already have a degree in writing so now I'm getting a degree in music education.
My secondary skills are film / editing and drama.
Problem is, none of those spell out an easy or clear degree path. Music teacher is the clearest one I could come up with, other than maybe be a beat reporter for a local newspaper but I really don't want to do that. I'm regularly swamped with anxiety about how this career is my only chance to have a consistent salary so I'd better not mess it up. I don't want to be famous or anything, just want to make an average salary and be happy doing it.
My music skill set is strange, though. I'm not great at any one instrument. I've been singing for a long time and that's my main instrument at school but I haven't got a performer's voice, not that there's much money in that field anyways. I can play piano reasonably well but never stuck with it enough to get super skilled. What I'm best at is Music Theory and other academic musical pursuits, plus I've been told I'm pretty good at teaching music. Sometimes I wish I was just great at some instrument, or maybe composing, because that would make things simpler.
Oh well.
Sorry to ramble. Clearly I have a lot of anxiety about my skillset.
Wish I felt more skilled. Sometimes the folks on GAF saying LOL SACK UP AND GET A STEM DEGREE BRO ARTS ARE USELESS can hurt my feelings, like everything I consider myself good at is useless.
You should feel good about being able to resist the temptations of substance abuse! It took me years to figure out that drugs and alcohol only provided temporary relief from my problems - and those problems often came roaring back even stronger the next day.
It's tough not to have any escapes, though.
Isn't excitement basically a form of anxiety without depression?
I definitely will.
Probably the most progress I've made in the past year has come with learning to be comfortable with being uncomfortable. I try to breathe into the discomfort of going out to a new place or breaking my schedule / system and be okay with it rather than always avoid. Much of this skill has come through working with mindfulness.
Further bulletins as events warrant.
Man I hate anxiety. Worrying about imaginary problems. I also have a weird neurosis where I will convince myself that friends who are nice to my face secretly hate me and are just being polite. It's insane. The reality is that they are also imperfect people with their own stuff going on, but when you're lying in bed at night feeling sorry for yourself you start to deconstruct conversations and pick the worst intent. I had a friend snap at me for pretty much no reason yesterday fact is they were probably stressed and it had nothing to do with me.
I worry about losing friends/drifting apart but I have to realise it's out of my control. If they are going to move away/work unsociable hours/just plain not respond to messages then as long as I tried what else can I do really? I've had loads of friends go from daily contact to ignoring messages completely over the years and it kind of hurts. I'm trying to learn not to live life looking for the approval of others because when they fuck off and do their own thing it leaves a gap but it's hard. Someone linked me to some video about the word "sonder" before that basically says it's natural for people to drift in and out of your life but my brain is not wired that way.
Bit of a ramble but hey, words help.
Figured I'd update since not many people do if it works for them:
Escitalopram (Lexapro, 10 mg) helped a ton for anxiety for me. Got off the Xanax and haven't taken any or had any anxiety attacks since November.
Nice to be back to normal after a year of that shit.
I went to the ER since I couldn't stand it anymore. A psych professional diagnosed me with depression, then told me that I couldn't go to their outpatient psych facility in order to be prescribed medication since I didn't have the right insurance,
So now I'm just calling psychiatrists in order to get an appointment. I seem to just be getting answering machines which is infuriating.....
holy fuck, i am down tonight