It's really hard to me to get out of my bed last few days. It's hard to fall asleep as well, so I sleep all day long and wake up in the evening.
I feel so shitty and miserable. I think about suicide sometimes, but what can I do if I can't get out of bed to feed myself? I'm only 19, but it feels like my life is irreparably ruined, mostly by my own parents. I can't interact with people, I can't make friends, I can't trust anyone. I'm too nervous, too anxious, too awkward, I can't shut up and everyone hates me. Every time I want to share my pain with someone, I stop somewhere midway and think: "Oh, come on, you really think someone would care?" If I told my mother I'm depressed and I need help, she would scream at me so loud I'd have to hold my phone away from the ear. Everytime I try to speak about my problems she starts screaming like "I'M HAVING IT SO MUCH HARDER AND YOU DARE TO COMPLAIN???". Whenever I'm having problems and want someone to listen to me, she starts screaming at me because I'm "too weak".
Even subpar therapist costs half my monthly budget and I can't afford it by myself. In my country, free "psychological help" mostly consists of disinterested women/men in their 50s who wouldn't listen to me as well. They could only prescript some outdated pills that no one in US/EU uses. So the only thing I can do now is to graduate from the uni, get some job and pay for my treatment all by myself. Three or four more years... it feels like eternity, living with all this inside. Sometimes I'm so scared of dying I couldn't fall asleep, but right now I wouldn't mind dying at all.
I'm sorry you're having such a difficult time, chiimisu.
I think you'd be surprised how many people out there are willing and able to listen and be understanding once we're able to present our problems without any "sharp edges". What I mean is, often people get caught up in feeling like they're expected to offer advice that will
fix your problems or an aggressive tone makes them tune it out as "complaining", and both of those derail their ability to actually just stop and listen. Once you find better ways to just sort of "present" things in a calm, reasonable manner, perhaps even being blunt and clear that you don't need solutions, just someone to listen, people may soften up a lot.
I'd encourage you not to give up on talking to others about your issues, as knowing we've got others on our side tends to alleviate the weight of issues in a big way, even if they can't do anything about it. It sounds as though talking to your mother is a non-starter, at least for now, but maybe there are other friends or family around you could open up to?
As you said, you're only 19, and I really do think you've got plenty of time to turn things around. Why do you think everyone hates you? Is that feeling at all related to your suicidal thoughts?
Anyone else don't really want anything? It's like there's a scam behind everything. I don't want money, relationships, friends, material things, sex. I can see how they could be nice but I don't want them. I guess I still want some food, water, air to breathe, etc.
Scam in what sense? Like other people are out to scam you, or like life itself is a scam because these desires feel worthless to you?
I don't think you're losing much by not caring about material things, but I truly think all human beings can benefit from friends. From my own perspective, I've found that there is a gap between what we need from the universe and what the universe provides us (see:
the dilemma of the absurd), and since I, personally, am unable to fill that gap with religion, I've found a sense of community to be what fills it best.
My experience isn't universal, certainly, but I do wonder whether your disinterest in friends or relationships is the same as your disinterest in money and material things, or whether it's tied to some past negative experiences?
Just some thoughts. I hope they spur some useful introspection, the details of which you are free to share or not share at your choosing!
I'm getting more interviews but in far away cities. Commuting wouldn't be a viable option because of the distance, the pay rate, and the job requirements.
If I land one of them I don't know how I'll afford moving and securing a place to live.
I'm trying to stay positive about it all but in the back of my mind - consistently pushing itself to the front - is the thought "well if it fails you have that smorgasbord of pills to swallow."
Everything in life seems pretty impossible if we think of it all at once. It helps so tremendously to take things one step at a time, to the best of your ability. If moving to another place is actually impossible given your circumstances or is something you straight up do NOT want to do then that's one thing, but it sounds more like it just seems impossible because it's so much?
I apologize for popping in and posting sporadically and not really giving advice to others that post. I dunno if it offends/bothers anyone but I kinda feel like a dick for it. Just when I am not confident in giving advice? And sometimes I'm not looking for a response, just want to air shit out.
You're not a dick. There are no obligations of any sort here. You're free to air things out as much as you need to
I've been suffering from anxiety from the past week and a half due to my MCAT, but even though I've agreed to delay it the anxiety is still with me. What is going on?
Edit: Well, I tried working out and taking a shower and I realized that the reason my anxiety shot up so quickly was because I lacked confidence in myself, as cheesy as that sounds. During the past almost two weeks, I've been depressed and anxious and didn't know why. I had felt this way before and simply located it to a fear of death or failure. Really though, in its purest essence, I'm just became not confident in my own abilities. Now that I've located the source of my anxiety, I'm going to take steps to tackle it.
Ah yes, that kind of catastrophic thinking can be a crushing weight. I'm glad you were able to illuminate it and identify its power over your current situation. I'd be quite curious to read your reflections on how to work on it and improve it if you ever care to share (no worries if not, though!).
Best of luck on the MCAT, Mariolee.
I'm always scared I'll screw up or do something bad, but at the same time, I really just don't give a shit. If that even makes sense. I don't know. I'm taking time off school and while it feels good not doing anything, I also don't see myself doing anything in the near future, either. It's like I can see myself/expect myself to be perfectly content doing jack shit; no school, no work. Far cry from where I was before. My brain just doesn't give a shit.
I had a long period of my life where not doing anything was my ultimate goal, finally culminating in my spending a summer living at home just smoking weed and playing video games. It was a tough cycle to break.
In this period of not-giving-a-shit, are you still able to identify things that are meaningful to you, or bring you purpose, or you enjoy?
I see my psychiatrist every couple of months to refill my anti-depressants but that's it. No counselling or anything
For what it's worth, therapy was a big, big, big part of what slowly got me out of that funk and got me to reconnect with the world around me, able to care. It turns out I'd had my feelings really, really, really hurt from a lot of angles and had just put up a lot of walls and shut everyone and everything out.
Have you considered pursuing / returning to (?) counseling?
Some glimpses of hope. I started meditating half an hour before going to sleep for the past two nights. My tinnitus was getting extremely loud and I could not bear it anymore. After a bit of research on internet I was told that deep breathing and meditating helps alot in decreasing the sound. So I decided to do it and it worked. The ringing is still loud but now tolerable and its been only two nights. My head feels light. Something which I haven't been able to feel in years. I hope I can continue on improving. If my tinnitus becomes bearable then I can start focusing on improving my depression and anxiety problems.
I'm so glad to hear that meditation has been a help for you, Gurthang

For what it's worth, meditation has helped me tremendously over the past few years. There will be ups and downs and times you don't want to sit your butt down and deal with it due to impatience or disinterest or what not but if you can keep it up it can pay off in spades.
There is a
Meditation OT but it's been pretty dead recently. Still, it's got a lot of good info posted within. I'm subbed to it so post in it if you want some recommendations on books / guided meditations / practice etc!
my lives pretty much lies in 2 option
1) Make myself as busy as i can to forget your depression
2) being idle for even 1 hour can make me to remember my depression
*sigh*
Is there a third option of treating your depression?
I need help. I've put on a face so we'll all my life, it's finally cracking and I can't deal with the pressure... I was at my friends house for a kick back and I was taking it easy on the drink, but I told my friends I wanted to see a psychologist, and they were shocked. They asked if I was depressed, and I said possibly- and they couldn't believe it.
They said I always seemed so happy, out of everyone, they've never seen me cry and I always had a smile: and that is what broke me. I had to get to myself, and I turned to pet the dogs crying quietly until they were distracted by beer pong. And I broke away to the office room to just cry. I've never lost it in front of my friends. But things are just starting to get to me.
I don't know what to do GAF. I don't know, and I have no one to talk to that I feel comfortable with and I'm really fucking scared.
I'm sorry you're having such a tough time, KLK.
Why do you feel uncomfortable speaking to your friends about your issues? Perhaps you can find a way to present it to them that you'll feel comfortable with.
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