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I just had my interview for an apprenticeship at the IBEW (electricians union) half an hour ago, something I applied to months ago and had hoped it would lead to maybe a fulfilling and lucrative career. Completely and utterly bombed it. Six interviewers and when they all finished asking their questions they didn't even give me a chance to ask them questions at the end, which even their pamphlet said they would do. It was humiliating and made me feel like total shit. Can I kill myself now please?

Please don't, my friend. I know it sucked, but it was just one interview. I bet it went better than you think, too. Even if it didn't, though, I am hopeful there will be plenty more opportunities for you to get an even better job. Just think, a relatively short time from now you may be cooking steaks excellently *and* visiting Tokyo! Two goals of your IIRC :)
 
I didnt know this thread was here.

Ive had depression for a long as i can remember in my adult life. It only really got bad about 7-8 years ago after i had met this girl that i really fell for and it didnt work out with. It was down in the shitter from then. Its as if that girl just triggered it inside me and turned it on. Now that down feeling is kinda with me every day. Id say most days im not happy, i just get by. I rarely feel happy anymore and when i do, its because i have something that i wanted but that feeling goes away fast. I had met this girl not long ago and i started feeling happy again, but shit didn't work out and she don't talk to me no mo. So im back at just getting by every day. It gotten to the point where this just feels normal for me now. I dont remember knowing anything else and im just really tired of being disappointed by relationships so ive decided that (even though id like to meet someone), im done with it.
 
I feel empty. I graduated in May with an English degree. I've been halfheartedly searching for a job ever since, which is especially difficult because I don't even want a job because of my anxiety - the mere thought terrifies me. For a long time I was just sort of coasting but recently I started doing some writing for a film analysis blog I'm toying around with. I thought a passion project like that would give me some purpose. I've actually been making decent progress on the first article, but I still feel empty, unaccomplished, unfulfilled, whatever. The fact that I'm finally doing something productive hasn't changed how I feel at all, and that just makes me feel worse. I think I also want companionship. I see my friends occasionally but it doesn't feel the same with them as it used to. Our interactions feel more forced. I've sort of drifted apart from the rest of the world. I don't think I'm ready to date at this point either, even though I'd like to. I don't think I could if I tried.

Random ramblings. I dunno. Whatever. I don't know how much longer I can be bothered.
 
My shrink went back to her home town last month and I finally got around to finding another doctor. I've heard nothing but good things about this new Dr BUT she's part of a medical school system where prospective students will sit in during my visits. What are your thoughts about it? I mean I like my privacy, but also she's one of the best here in town and the wait is much shorter than other doctors. What do you y'all think?
 
My shrink went back to her home town last month and I finally got around to finding another doctor. I've heard nothing but good things about this new Dr BUT she's part of a medical school system where prospective students will sit in during my visits. What are your thoughts about it? I mean I like my privacy, but also she's one of the best here in town and the wait is much shorter than other doctors. What do you y'all think?

I remember my university offered free counseling but I had to see a psych grad student and all of our sessions were recorded for the other grad students to study, I guess. It was really weird and looking back now it seems even weirder but I didn't have a lot of options so I just went with it. I mean, I was informed beforehand and I had to sign a consent form and everything but still...

So to answer your question, it really just depends on whether you're comfortable with it. If you think having another person there would hinder your ability to be frank and honest with your therapist, it might not be the best idea. If not, then I guess it's not a problem.
 
I've made a lot of effort over the past three months to branch out and meet new people. It's been going fairly well but getting into lots of conversations with others has really highlighted to me how negative my default thinking pattern is, to an extent that I never realised before. I notice the people I'm talking to pick up on it and try to 're-frame' my thoughts in a more positive way.

I've also decided to put a complete ban on downbeat/ depressing music and media in general. There may be some types of people who find that sort of thing cathartic, but for me it just drags me to a very negative place and keeps me there.
 
Pretty sure there's enough medication and alcohol in the house right now to do the job pretty swiftly, but I'm not quite at that point yet. I wish I were.
 
I've been doing better lately, still struggling but I'm better.

I gained some wait so I'm back from 230 to 250 which sucks and I've had nothing but trouble trying to lose it and I have a pretty good diet. It's hard to work out because of my Fibromyalgia and SRA, so I've been trying to get out when I can and walk a mile or two a day.

I have an application for working at a liqour store but I have no idea if they will hire me or not. Which in itself presents issues, on one hand I need work but I don't know if I am ready to work a job alongside all the therapy and psych appointments I'm going to.

It also conflicts with my mother's schedule and job.

So I don't know.

I've gotten a little more work done on my novel but I'm still so far from the finish line and all I really want to do lately is just try to relax and hopefully play MGSV:The Phantom Pain.

Even my therapist and psych say I need to relax and take time for myself. So I don't know.
 
I want to die. I'm disgusted with myself and how I can feel this way. I lost my job can't afford school and I might get kicked out by my parents. I'm horrendously overweight 5'4 300 lbs I have no skills or talents and even the ones I thought I had never truly existed.

I constants hear voices yelling and criticizing me

I really wouldn't mind if I got into an accident or was killed by someone. At least then people would cry over me.

Wow. I'm really really sorry about your current situation but it sounds like one which can be improved a lot through therapy and medications.
 
I hope everyone's having a good day today.

It's been a rough 24 months, actually. I don't know if it'll be cathartic to post things here, but I honestly don't have anyone to talk to. I try, and generally succeed, at appearing well-adjusted, even if I spiral in private. I actually pride myself in being able to give rational advice: it's what I went to school for and I think I'm pretty good at it.

Here's the rundown. Last March, my divorce was finalized. Looking back on it, this was a mistake; it was mostly caused by my depression, which arose from working in the middle of nowhere, pulling brutal shifts for 2 years, and then having her leave since she found a job. I had no friends there; I often worked 16-hour shifts, sometimes like 15 in a row. After that, I moved to the city ... and immediately afterwards, I was fired due to budget cuts. I've been looking for full-time employment since then, and I've had absolutely zero luck. No benefits, no severance package, and my job -- which was being in the military -- was wrapped up in my identity, so that's been hard to deal with.

I've tried dating, off and on. Initially, it was fun to meet new people. But after a quasi-emotionally abusive relationship earlier this year that utterly wrecked my confidence in the bedroom, along with the fact that I'm being ghosted by someone right now after five purportedly solid dates, I'm questioning whether it's worth it.

Meanwhile, I'm talking to my ex about her date tonight. (We share stories; it's not one-sided. Trust me. I ask her for advice all the time.) I'm legitimately happy for her, as well as the fact that she's achieving career goals at a breakneck pace. Meanwhile, I'm functionally unemployed, don't have many friends since school ended (I made the mistake of befriending the foreign ones, who are now back in their countries), and I'm finding forming relationships unbelievably hard.

Yes, I've joined a gym. I don't turn down social invitations. I'm making a conscious effort to put work into the few friendships I have. I'm just tired of it all, and everything's work. It feels like such a slog -- trying to build a life for myself here, when after a year of being here, I have nothing to show for it other than spending my savings. Yes, I have apathetic-but-not-suicidal thoughts: I wouldn't care if it were over. I'm getting older, so it's not like this is teenage angst: this is more like, I've lived nearly half my life, and if it's going to just be more of this, just with substantially more aches and pains, how can I possibly get excited over it?

Anyway, thanks for letting me type that. Of course, tomorrow I'll need to pretend like everything's okay. I've learned that when someone asks me how I'm doing, I can say "Been better; been worse" with a straight face.
 
I hope everyone's having a good day today.

A couple things have started to go right in my life but its that emotionless wall feeling I get that keeps me from being happy. I'm not even sure what it is anymore, i know there is a medical term, it used to be just being afraid of the other shoe dropping if something good actually happened. Now its just general apathy towards everything, good and bad.

The other day I finally told my mom I have been trying over the last year to set her up to be taken care of when i'm gone because I know im going to die before her one way or another. That conversation didn't go very well.
 
I feel completely worthless. I still haven't been able to get a job. I've been rejected for four jobs within the last week, and haven't had a single on-site interview, just phone interviews. I lost my job in May, and still haven't been able to get a new one.

I have ADHD and depression for those that didn't know, and didn't know the ADHD part until right before I lost my last job. I don't know what to do. I don't want to lose the apartment my girlfriend and I live in. She has a job, but doesn't make near enough from it to pay rent. I don't know what to do and am at the end of my fucking rope here.
 
So I've got an appointment with an endocrinologist tomorrow, which I'm slightly confused about because after getting 2 or 3 blood tests done which were testing my testosterone levels, my primary care doctor told me my testosterone levels are healthy. And then he went on to refer me to an endocrinologist. No idea what that's all about. Kind of frustrating too, since I'm sure it will be a pricey doctor's appointment.
With that said, I have all the symptoms of low testosterone, so who knows.
I would've asked what the appointment was for when it was scheduled, except for some bizarre reason my primary doctor called my mom and she scheduled the appointment for me.
The doctor keeps calling my mom instead of me, which is a whole other frustration... I wrote my number down on the information sheet, not hers, and I'd prefer her to know as little about all my doctor-related stuff as possible, but whatever.

Anyways, hopefully something good comes of it.
I'm mostly looking forward to my appointment on the 28th with my primary care doctor when I'll talk to him about getting some anxiety meds. That's what I really need.
 
I have never been this down in my whole life.

My girlfriend is about to break up with me. She said she's not happy anymore with our relationship and that she feels "stuck". I think a big part why she is unhappy is because of my unemployment, which is going on for a year now year now, and my sluggishness that comes with it.

Yesterday I cried the whole night next to her and nearly had a mental breakdown. She also selected the worst possible timeframe to tell me about it, as I currently have very important trial work in a hotel. Concentrating purely on work is nearly impossible with that in the back of my head.

All the text messages that I got from her today also point that it will all end soon. I dread the next days so much.
 
I have never been this down in my whole life.

My girlfriend is about to break up with me. She said she's not happy anymore with our relationship and that she feels "stuck". I think a big part why she is unhappy is because of my unemployment, which is going on for a year now year now, and my sluggishness that comes with it.

Yesterday I cried the whole night next to her and nearly had a mental breakdown. She also selected the worst possible timeframe to tell me about it, as I currently have very important trial work in a hotel. Concentrating purely on work is nearly impossible with that in the back of my head.

All the text messages that I got from her today also point that it will all end soon. I dread the next days so much.

One thing that took me a while to learn is to not get down anymore over women who dont wanna be with me. If they dont have your back through the hard times, then its better to go on without them. Respect yourself.
 
So I've got an appointment with an endocrinologist tomorrow, which I'm slightly confused about because after getting 2 or 3 blood tests done which were testing my testosterone levels, my primary care doctor told me my testosterone levels are healthy. And then he went on to refer me to an endocrinologist. No idea what that's all about. Kind of frustrating too, since I'm sure it will be a pricey doctor's appointment.
With that said, I have all the symptoms of low testosterone, so who knows.
I would've asked what the appointment was for when it was scheduled, except for some bizarre reason my primary doctor called my mom and she scheduled the appointment for me.
The doctor keeps calling my mom instead of me, which is a whole other frustration... I wrote my number down on the information sheet, not hers, and I'd prefer her to know as little about all my doctor-related stuff as possible, but whatever.

Anyways, hopefully something good comes of it.
I'm mostly looking forward to my appointment on the 28th with my primary care doctor when I'll talk to him about getting some anxiety meds. That's what I really need.

Well, sometimes docs refer you to specialists more to cover their ass, sometimes legally but more so to avoid negative reviews/repeat business. It's a sad thing about private healthcare and the push for more Yelp-like doctor reviews.

Also, testosterone has to be measured a few times since it fluctuates normally.

Um, unless you signed a privacy waiver, the doctor has no business releasing medical information to a third party, unless it's like harm to self or others. Tell them to cut that shit out.
 
Well, sometimes docs refer you to specialists more to cover their ass, sometimes legally but more so to avoid negative reviews/repeat business. It's a sad thing about private healthcare and the push for more Yelp-like doctor reviews.

Also, testosterone has to be measured a few times since it fluctuates normally.

Um, unless you signed a privacy waiver, the doctor has no business releasing medical information to a third party, unless it's like harm to self or others. Tell them to cut that shit out.

Hmm. Gotcha. Well I hope this isn't that kind of situation... I'd hate to think I'll be paying tons of money just for a silly reason like that.

And yeah, I can't remember if they measured it 2 or 3 times, but they at least got a couple of readings on it.

And yep, it's pretty ridiculous. I think they only talked to my mom about appointment times (though I don't know for sure), but still... The next time I go in, I'm going to get that sorted out probably.
 
One thing that took me a while to learn is to not get down anymore over women who dont wanna be with me. If they dont have your back through the hard times, then its better to go on without them. Respect yourself.
The thing is that she still loves me. She told me so so this morning before I left (and also kissed me).

I kind of think it's more the way I behave since the unemployment than the unemployment itself. I behave so awkward around everyone that isn't my family or very close friends because I'm ashamed of myself. The question "what do you do for living" always comes up.

Her family used to like me a lot, but since my last two appearances on easter and a family dinner they don't anymore because I was constantly avoiding everyone (looking at my phone all the time, being alone in a different room). I was honestly not surprised when I didn't get invited to the diamond wedding of her grandparents.

I honestly won't blame her for probably breaking up with me. I'm not fun to hang around with anymore.
 
I have never been this down in my whole life.

My girlfriend is about to break up with me. She said she's not happy anymore with our relationship and that she feels "stuck". I think a big part why she is unhappy is because of my unemployment, which is going on for a year now year now, and my sluggishness that comes with it.

Yesterday I cried the whole night next to her and nearly had a mental breakdown. She also selected the worst possible timeframe to tell me about it, as I currently have very important trial work in a hotel. Concentrating purely on work is nearly impossible with that in the back of my head.

All the text messages that I got from her today also point that it will all end soon. I dread the next days so much.

What vincent said is golden words. Let me re-quote it just for emphasis:

One thing that took me a while to learn is to not get down anymore over women who dont wanna be with me. If they dont have your back through the hard times, then its better to go on without them. Respect yourself.


It's already over. When she says she is stuck, she is being nice. What she actually is saying: I don't want to be with you anymore.
Most of us have been there, and many of us will be there again. More than several times.
You have to remember that it is always "the worst possible time" for a bomb to be dropped on your head.
And your self-assesment of the situation sounds plausible- I know many people who lost their "power" when they went unemployed. You don't feel as valuable, desired or feel like you have a very exciting or fulfilling life without your job. It's part of your identity, and all of these things are parts of what attracts other people to us.

I can say this with confidence. I quit a high prestigious career job when I was 23. It took 2 months and then my girlfriend had lost interest. She was just not fascinated by a guy who decided to go back to community college and get his degree.
So it rings a familiar bell, what you're saying.


But going on what Vincent Matts said- It's true. It's already over. This girl is gone, and she is doing you a big favor. Many people are cowards and can't give a decent and dignified response. You and your girlfriends life together are now over. Now comes the pain, the suffering, the feelings of loss, and all the walls will tear you down.


Then you rebuild, find yourself. But for now, give yourself time to grieve. If I may suggest something: Don't be too destructive. Don't trick your brain into distracting yourself. Many guys will do everything they can not to deal with the feelings they feel. Don't do that. Cry for days, eat the pizzas, and drink the cokes.
But try and keep it under control. Don't gain like 50 pounds, and get into a alcohol or pill addiction if you can avoid it.


I promise you: You will find someone else who will love you as much as this girl. That's not encouragement, it's just fact. But in the mean time you need to handle this somewhat plausible. In the manner which you can. Please remember that she did you a favor. And remember that the time spend together is not lost. It's not not-worth-it just because it wasn't meant to be "forever together". That is bullshit.
Life is like a train ride, and people come on and leave the train your on all throughout life. You can't keep people on the train. They need to go to their destination and sometimes that doesn't correspond with yours. So dont blame yourself. this couldn't have happened any other way.
I suggest:
Gym. Hit the damn gym, or do your sport activity of choice.
Spend some time with the family.
Get some new habits, get up early, make your bed, make new things happen. The end of this is the beginning of something new. Many days will feel like shit, some days will start out great and then you will backpedal into feeling like shit. Accept the emotions. Acknowledge that you feel them, and live with them. That is how you get over them. It's all going the way it's supposed to. You don't get to love without also feeling loss. It's part of the same coin.

Finally; Remember that the worst things that happen to us, sometimes ends up being a blessing. We can only look backwards, so acknowledge the doors that this can open. Or just be mindful of it. Remember that its okay to be sad, depressed and cry. For weeks, months. Take as long as you need. Just be mindful of how you see things is not the way they are, because you are too close and to biased to your own situation.
 

I'm sorry to hear about the troubles you've been having, and wish you the best. By all accounts, you seem like a really great guy, and you're one of my favourite Gaffers. I respect your opinion, and appreciate your help in the dating thread.

I know how you feel -- for the most part, at least -- and find that my depression comes in waves. Hopefully you'll be able to find something soon, and get back to enjoying life. It's hard in this day and age, which sucks, especially because of all of the advantages we have.

Know that I'm available to talk, and if you need to you can send me a PM anytime. I'll reply as soon as I see it.

Best of luck, good sir.

A couple things have started to go right in my life but its that emotionless wall feeling I get that keeps me from being happy. I'm not even sure what it is anymore, i know there is a medical term, it used to be just being afraid of the other shoe dropping if something good actually happened. Now its just general apathy towards everything, good and bad.

The other day I finally told my mom I have been trying over the last year to set her up to be taken care of when i'm gone because I know im going to die before her one way or another. That conversation didn't go very well.

I'm similar, in that even though things are going well right now, I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop. I kind of wish I could be apathetic, but I can't and don't really want to be at the end of the day.

I hate the unknown surrounding my Mom's health, and worry when she gets headaches because it makes me think the cancer may be back. However, she's laying down a lot and her neck hurts from it/when they do sit her up in her chair, because there's little support with the latter.

She tells me that her head mostly hurts when her neck hurts, and I hope that's true even though I wish it wouldn't.

I've had a similar conversation with my Mom and other family. It makes them upset. I know how you feel, though. Things can and hopefully will get better, though.

Try to live one day at a time, though, and seek help where you can. And, if you want to talk know that we're here.

I cried in front of my friends. This has been one of the worst months of my life.

Sorry to hear how you feel, but crying in front of your friends isn't necessarily a bad thing. You're allowed to have emotions.

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I was doing well, but I've been dealing with some technical problems and a hard drive I was sent for review/care about working perfectly because I intend to use it long-term glitched out and kept turning/on/off last night repeatedly for about 7 times.

I let my anxiety get the best of me and sent an anxiety-based email to the company behind it after being able to fix the issue by changing the wire.

I was/have been worried it would've caused damage doing that, but my friend -- a tech guru -- has been trying to quell my fears.

I also constantly worry about my Mom and hope nothing bad will happen to her.
 
I think I'll be in better shape once I get back into DBT, and I'm going to keep playing medication roulette to try and find something effective. I'm just trying to hang in, and I really appreciate your response.

Of course, Daingurse. I think DBT is really clever stuff, so hopefully you'll feel some relief once you get back into it. And the medication roulette can be frustrating, but it's a game we all gotta play sometimes. I hope for the best.

It's not that it's boring, it's just frustrating sometimes. I would rather stay in one department than go to others. Also, I'm concerned with exam days when I get back to school because it's going to be irritating finding someone to take my shift in order to study for an exam. I don't want to stick with this job for a while.

Your attitude about this sort of reminds me of the attitude you had about your job when you just started, to be honest - "right now it's fine but what if it's awful in the future?" Yes, it may be an inconvenience at some point in the future but it's important to remember that that future has not arrived yet and we cannot deal with it until it does. Agonizing about it in the mean time is only going to make it loom heavier.

For now, you don't have to commit to staying in your job for a while, whatever a while may be! You can just take it day by day. And for now, it sounds like you're okay with working there.

Personally, I think it's wonderful how well you've adjusted to the job :)

Not had a great weekend. Mind is turning in on itself again. I have no friends nor do I want to have friends yet loneliness is my greatest hurt. Just spinning right now. No real direction - going to have to find some sort of direction.

Loneliness hurts a lot. A lot. Why don't you want to have friends? What do you see as the antidote to your loneliness? Have you found any more clarity on a direction?

I will have a talk about it next week when I go see her again. I missed my last appointment due to my ride getting a flat tire on the way there. I just don't know what much can be done about my situation other than being patient and waiting it out.

I can't speak in specifics, of course, as I don't know your situation inside and out, but I do want to say that patience is definitely a virtue in nearly all situations. If you get a sense of a path out perhaps you will recharge somewhat as you feel some of that progress over time. That, too, will take patience, of course.

Sometimes I feel like a robot. Every decision and choice I make is based entirely on economics. There's no creativity, passion, or inspiration driving me and I'm not sure if there ever has been.

Do you feel that you are capable of those emotions? Have they ever happened?

Renting would help my current life style, it would solve a lot of the issues I have but then I would be very low on money and would live on bare minimum leaving me nothing spare for social activities.

The mental health assessment is to see whether I have bipolar disorder or not, it is something that has been mentioned by a few friends that I may have. I'm fearful that it may not be that and that my mental issues have no explanation.

With the way our understanding of mental health works, there likely will be an explanation and there won't be. What I mean is, I am sure that if you consider consulting experts you will find a logical diagnosis for what's going on and quite a few treatment options; however, no matter how you slice it, we don't understand the brain well enough to ever go beyond simply identifying symptoms rather than causes. Maybe one day we will understand the brain well enough to diagnose causes but we're not there yet. Luckily, even without a "total" explanation there is tremendous potential for treatment and relief. I think your situation is far from hopeless, and I hope for the best.

Tomorrow I have an appointment to see whether or not I'd be a fit for an upcoming DBT group to help me with my BPD. I am sure I'm going to mess up somehow and be found too broken to be allowed to try and work with others.

How did it go, Shinypogs?

After a month long vacation where I felt no anxiety at all, once I returned home my anxiety came back. I'm having anxiety now just waking up late due to being jet lagged and feeling like the whole day is wasted. And it's not rational anxiety either, I'm freaking out and having shortness of breath. Whenever I'm with friends or family it goes away but whenever I'm alone this feeling of intense panic and anxiety comes back.

Well, in a way, this experience is valuable, is it not? It seems obvious, given what's going on, that your anxiety is not a "default" state but rather closely related to something about your situation at home or how you relate to it. It sounds like a great opportunity for further exploration. I'd advise you to talk it out with a therapist, if possible!

I didnt know this thread was here.

Ive had depression for a long as i can remember in my adult life. It only really got bad about 7-8 years ago after i had met this girl that i really fell for and it didnt work out with. It was down in the shitter from then. Its as if that girl just triggered it inside me and turned it on. Now that down feeling is kinda with me every day. Id say most days im not happy, i just get by. I rarely feel happy anymore and when i do, its because i have something that i wanted but that feeling goes away fast. I had met this girl not long ago and i started feeling happy again, but shit didn't work out and she don't talk to me no mo. So im back at just getting by every day. It gotten to the point where this just feels normal for me now. I dont remember knowing anything else and im just really tired of being disappointed by relationships so ive decided that (even though id like to meet someone), im done with it.

Have you considered seeking mental health treatment? Clearly she triggered something within you that has stuck with you since. The question is what?

I feel empty. I graduated in May with an English degree. I've been halfheartedly searching for a job ever since, which is especially difficult because I don't even want a job because of my anxiety - the mere thought terrifies me. For a long time I was just sort of coasting but recently I started doing some writing for a film analysis blog I'm toying around with. I thought a passion project like that would give me some purpose. I've actually been making decent progress on the first article, but I still feel empty, unaccomplished, unfulfilled, whatever. The fact that I'm finally doing something productive hasn't changed how I feel at all, and that just makes me feel worse. I think I also want companionship. I see my friends occasionally but it doesn't feel the same with them as it used to. Our interactions feel more forced. I've sort of drifted apart from the rest of the world. I don't think I'm ready to date at this point either, even though I'd like to. I don't think I could if I tried.

Random ramblings. I dunno. Whatever. I don't know how much longer I can be bothered.

Pretty sure there's enough medication and alcohol in the house right now to do the job pretty swiftly, but I'm not quite at that point yet. I wish I were.

Have you considered seeking treatment for your anxiety, Steamlord? There are many, many options out there. Hang in there, as best as you can.

And it goes without saying that if you are considering harming yourself please, please call a suicide hotline or proceed to emergency medical treatment.

I've made a lot of effort over the past three months to branch out and meet new people. It's been going fairly well but getting into lots of conversations with others has really highlighted to me how negative my default thinking pattern is, to an extent that I never realised before. I notice the people I'm talking to pick up on it and try to 're-frame' my thoughts in a more positive way.

I've also decided to put a complete ban on downbeat/ depressing music and media in general. There may be some types of people who find that sort of thing cathartic, but for me it just drags me to a very negative place and keeps me there.

Breaking out of negative thought patterns can be a long process, but if you're aware of it then you've already taken the first step, ceramic. The more you take an extra moment to reframe things (without ever forcing yourself to feel different! forcing emotions doesn't work, imo), the more it'll become second nature.

I've been doing better lately, still struggling but I'm better.

I gained some wait so I'm back from 230 to 250 which sucks and I've had nothing but trouble trying to lose it and I have a pretty good diet. It's hard to work out because of my Fibromyalgia and SRA, so I've been trying to get out when I can and walk a mile or two a day.

I have an application for working at a liqour store but I have no idea if they will hire me or not. Which in itself presents issues, on one hand I need work but I don't know if I am ready to work a job alongside all the therapy and psych appointments I'm going to.

It also conflicts with my mother's schedule and job.

So I don't know.

I've gotten a little more work done on my novel but I'm still so far from the finish line and all I really want to do lately is just try to relax and hopefully play MGSV:The Phantom Pain.

Even my therapist and psych say I need to relax and take time for myself. So I don't know.

Did the liquor store give you an idea of when they would get back to you? I think it's good that you went ahead and applied even if it's not clear if it's something that'll work for you.

And walks, even for just a mile or two, can be such relief for a whole host of tough emotions, I've found. Glad to hear things have improved, even if slightly :)

It's been a rough 24 months, actually. I don't know if it'll be cathartic to post things here, but I honestly don't have anyone to talk to. I try, and generally succeed, at appearing well-adjusted, even if I spiral in private. I actually pride myself in being able to give rational advice: it's what I went to school for and I think I'm pretty good at it.

Here's the rundown. Last March, my divorce was finalized. Looking back on it, this was a mistake; it was mostly caused by my depression, which arose from working in the middle of nowhere, pulling brutal shifts for 2 years, and then having her leave since she found a job. I had no friends there; I often worked 16-hour shifts, sometimes like 15 in a row. After that, I moved to the city ... and immediately afterwards, I was fired due to budget cuts. I've been looking for full-time employment since then, and I've had absolutely zero luck. No benefits, no severance package, and my job -- which was being in the military -- was wrapped up in my identity, so that's been hard to deal with.

I've tried dating, off and on. Initially, it was fun to meet new people. But after a quasi-emotionally abusive relationship earlier this year that utterly wrecked my confidence in the bedroom, along with the fact that I'm being ghosted by someone right now after five purportedly solid dates, I'm questioning whether it's worth it.

Meanwhile, I'm talking to my ex about her date tonight. (We share stories; it's not one-sided. Trust me. I ask her for advice all the time.) I'm legitimately happy for her, as well as the fact that she's achieving career goals at a breakneck pace. Meanwhile, I'm functionally unemployed, don't have many friends since school ended (I made the mistake of befriending the foreign ones, who are now back in their countries), and I'm finding forming relationships unbelievably hard.

Yes, I've joined a gym. I don't turn down social invitations. I'm making a conscious effort to put work into the few friendships I have. I'm just tired of it all, and everything's work. It feels like such a slog -- trying to build a life for myself here, when after a year of being here, I have nothing to show for it other than spending my savings. Yes, I have apathetic-but-not-suicidal thoughts: I wouldn't care if it were over. I'm getting older, so it's not like this is teenage angst: this is more like, I've lived nearly half my life, and if it's going to just be more of this, just with substantially more aches and pains, how can I possibly get excited over it?

Anyway, thanks for letting me type that. Of course, tomorrow I'll need to pretend like everything's okay. I've learned that when someone asks me how I'm doing, I can say "Been better; been worse" with a straight face.

AD, have you considered seeing a therapist? It sounds as though you've got a lot that it would be beneficial to work through with someone else. I'm sorry to hear that the past 24 months have been so tough.

A couple things have started to go right in my life but its that emotionless wall feeling I get that keeps me from being happy. I'm not even sure what it is anymore, i know there is a medical term, it used to be just being afraid of the other shoe dropping if something good actually happened. Now its just general apathy towards everything, good and bad.

The other day I finally told my mom I have been trying over the last year to set her up to be taken care of when i'm gone because I know im going to die before her one way or another. That conversation didn't go very well.

I can imagine that, as a mother, that would be a tough thing to hear. Do you have a hunch about how you think you'll end up passing?

I cried in front of my friends. This has been one of the worst months of my life.

I'm sorry to hear that, jb. Were your friends okay with you crying? Sometimes exhibiting vulnerability can strengthen relationships.

I feel completely worthless. I still haven't been able to get a job. I've been rejected for four jobs within the last week, and haven't had a single on-site interview, just phone interviews. I lost my job in May, and still haven't been able to get a new one.

I have ADHD and depression for those that didn't know, and didn't know the ADHD part until right before I lost my last job. I don't know what to do. I don't want to lose the apartment my girlfriend and I live in. She has a job, but doesn't make near enough from it to pay rent. I don't know what to do and am at the end of my fucking rope here.

I'm sorry you're having such trouble, Hylian. Have you been receiving any ongoing treatment? How is your girlfriend doing with the whole situation?

The thing is that she still loves me. She told me so so this morning before I left (and also kissed me).

I kind of think it's more the way I behave since the unemployment than the unemployment itself. I behave so awkward around everyone that isn't my family or very close friends because I'm ashamed of myself. The question "what do you do for living" always comes up.

Her family used to like me a lot, but since my last two appearances on easter and a family dinner they don't anymore because I was constantly avoiding everyone (looking at my phone all the time, being alone in a different room). I was honestly not surprised when I didn't get invited to the diamond wedding of her grandparents.

I honestly won't blame her for probably breaking up with me. I'm not fun to hang around with anymore.

DKQ, the way you write about all of this gives it this air of inevitability, as if there's truly nothing that can change, you are doomed to act this way and your relationships and appearances are doomed to fail because of it. Does it feel inevitable? Have you considered seeking therapy?

<3
 
Today is a fucking good day. Went downtown to buy Archie #2 and the cover is so beautiful. Makes everything worthwhile. Also got some good pizza.

Damn beautiful.
 
The thing is that she still loves me. She told me so so this morning before I left (and also kissed me).

I kind of think it's more the way I behave since the unemployment than the unemployment itself. I behave so awkward around everyone that isn't my family or very close friends because I'm ashamed of myself. The question "what do you do for living" always comes up.

Her family used to like me a lot, but since my last two appearances on easter and a family dinner they don't anymore because I was constantly avoiding everyone (looking at my phone all the time, being alone in a different room). I was honestly not surprised when I didn't get invited to the diamond wedding of her grandparents.

I honestly won't blame her for probably breaking up with me. I'm not fun to hang around with anymore.

Read my last post about what I'm going through. Then, know that I understand exactly what you're going through.

Do you want to maintain a relationship with her?

Tell her that you want to be with her. Tell her that you've been affected by your job search situation. And then tell her what you're going to do to cope with it mentally. You're indeed treating this like an inevitability, but it doesn't have to be. You're at your point of no return. If you want to stay with her, then you need to commit to it: admit your failures, make sure she understands this is a temporary thing, and then work on mood-improving positives (e.g., exercise, committing to hanging out more with your best friends, taking a weeklong sabbatical to the woods to recharge, whatever).

Shutting yourself in -- and shutting everyone who cares about you out -- isn't the answer. I did it. It helps nothing. It just makes the recovery process take longer.
 
Today is a fucking good day. Went downtown to buy Archie #2 and the cover is so beautiful. Makes everything worthwhile. Also got some good pizza.

Damn beautiful.

YAAAAYY!!!!!

Read my last post about what I'm going through. Then, know that I understand exactly what you're going through.

Do you want to maintain a relationship with her?

Tell her that you want to be with her. Tell her that you've been affected by your job search situation. And then tell her what you're going to do to cope with it mentally. You're indeed treating this like an inevitability, but it doesn't have to be. You're at your point of no return. If you want to stay with her, then you need to commit to it: admit your failures, make sure she understands this is a temporary thing, and then work on mood-improving positives (e.g., exercise, committing to hanging out more with your best friends, taking a weeklong sabbatical to the woods to recharge, whatever).

Shutting yourself in -- and shutting everyone who cares about you out -- isn't the answer. I did it. It helps nothing. It just makes the recovery process take longer.

I agree with you. It's important to let your SO know that "I know there's a problem, I'm working on it, and here's how you can help" and then demonstrate that you are taking whatever steps possible to improve the situation.

<3
 
Is there a name for second guessing yourself?

Everything I do, I always questions myself. Why am I doing this? Should I do this?

I even question myself about this post. It has gotten to a point that's it's a taking a negative toll on me.
 
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I'm sorry to hear that, jb. Were your friends okay with you crying? Sometimes exhibiting vulnerability can strengthen relationships.

Bob doesn't really know how to deal with it so he just stays quiet and does whatever he's doing at the time. His wife is more nurturing. It wasn't like a loud explosion of sobs or anything, just wet eyes and tears going down my face. I retreated to the guest bedroom to be alone after a while.
 
Thanks for all the responses, guys. This really means a lot to me.

I currently still have a little bit of hope that I can save the relationship, but I think just have to accept that it can end really soon.

She is my first "real" girlfriend. I had relationships before, but they never lasted longer than 2 months. All the breakups I had before were nothing because there never was enough time to really care about the person and the relationship. This relationship goes on for nearly 2 years now.

My family are very close to her. They treat her like a part of the family and would do anything for her. I'm really afraid to tell them about this as they all would probably mad at me for weeks.

My friends also think she's great. They even went to a theme park with her yesterday. My best female friend turned to her best friend over the last couple of months. Every time I bring her with me to a party people tell me how lucky I am to have such a person on my side.

Yesterday she wrote to me not to text her for a whole day, which is fucking impossible. I'm really trying not to, but I probably will over the course of the day. I still have the keys for her apartment and she said I should come to her on Friday to talk again. Thinking about maybe buying her some roses or something like that. But that's will probably look really desperate.

I have never loved anyone outside of my family so much. The thought of her kissing someone else is destroying me so much. She saved me when my family was at their lowest (I wrote about the accident once in this thread). My time in Ireland last year was horrible without her. I ultimately went home way earlier than planned because it was unbearable. She gave me the feeling of being worth something when I felt like shit.

I really want to change for the better. Not only for her, but for myself. I really want her to stay and want to feel her better again. A temporary solution won't help at all in this situation.

Never really thought about therapy, but I can definitely see myself going to if this all goes wrong.



And thanks again, guys. There is no one near me I can talk with at the moment because of the trial work and I needed opinions from neutral people on it.
 
I got ignored by my cousin in subway today. Don't know why but it really hurt me. We weren't really close but I didn't expect her to fully ignore me. What's the point in living when I'm treated by my own family like this? I guess its time to go.
 
Have you considered seeking mental health treatment? Clearly she triggered something within you that has stuck with you since. The question is what?

I have no idea what. The worst part is that were friends now and im not bothered by her, yet i still feel this down practically every day. And no, i havent considered treatment. I take these saint-johns wort vitamins and it helps. Its better than it was but not gone.
 
Breaking out of negative thought patterns can be a long process, but if you're aware of it then you've already taken the first step, ceramic. The more you take an extra moment to reframe things (without ever forcing yourself to feel different! forcing emotions doesn't work, imo), the more it'll become second nature.

Being able to step back and analyse situations when I go wrong is still very difficult.

I had a bit of a disaster earlier today. I met somebody from work in a shop I was in. I went over to her and said hello but the conversation was incredibly awkward and forced:

I said hi,

She said hi and asked what brought me to the store

I said I was just looking at the clothes for cycling

Awkward silence

I said see you later.

I left the store feeling awful and it really ruined my gym workout. I think I might have blanked an ex-work colleague unintentionally who was in the same area.

I've been trying to think of what made the conversation awkward and what I could have done differently in order to learn from it:


  • I could have approached and spoken more enthusiastically. I was quite timid when I approached and a bit glum, so this set the wrong tone for casual conversation.
  • I could have expanded on why I was looking for cycling clothes - that I was thinking about starting to cycle to work to get fitter. I know that she cycles so I could have used that as a conversation point.

On the bright side though, at least I approached! Not that long ago I would have made myself as invisible as possible and left the store.


Gurthang said:
I got ignored by my cousin in subway today. Don't know why but it really hurt me. We weren't really close but I didn't expect her to fully ignore me. What's the point in living when I'm treated by my own family like this? I guess its time to go.

Does your family have a history of drama? If I saw a cousin whilst I was in public I would probably hesitate to say hello due to the risk of a hostile reaction. This is despite the fact that I do my best to stay out of family drama.
 
My self-esteem has been utter shit for almost three months now. I can't get it up hehehehe. But seriously, it's really getting to me and I'm starting to feel empty again. I can feel the anhedonia returning too. What the fuck to do?
 
So remember how I said my primary care doctor called me and told me my testosterone levels were healthy and then referred me to an endocrinologist anyways?
So anyways, my primary care doctor ran two blood tests testing my testosterone levels. The first one was super low, so then he ran a second one to confirm. After the second one was when I got the call saying my testosterone levels were healthy. So one would assume that meant the second test the testosterone levels were higher.
I asked the endocrinologist about this today to see if he could explain what the deal was and he was confused. He showed me the results from the two tests and as it turns out, the second test was even lower than the first one; first test was 200 (healthy levels are 350-1100) and the second test was 150). Why on earth did they tell me my levels were healthy before?
Oh well. They did the right thing by sending me to an endocrinologist regardless, so whatever. Still baffling though.

But anyways, now I'm getting yet another blood test and then waiting until October until we actually do anything about it. So much waiting.

At least I have my appointment with my primary care doctor a week from tomorrow to see about some anti-anxiety meds... I need those so badly.


Oh, on a separate note, I was listening to a conversation my mom was having with someone else (for reference, she doesn't know I have depression or anything) and she said something along the lines of "You know, we make the choice to not be downtrodden [or some word like that]; I'm not saying that depression or whatever isn't legitimate, but we do make the choice to be happy or sad."
Not an exact quote, but it was that exact sentiment. I don't even...
And this whole conversation came about when she was telling the story about how she temporarily lost her wedding ring. Truly a crisis worthy of a reference to depression.
 
AD, have you considered seeing a therapist? It sounds as though you've got a lot that it would be beneficial to work through with someone else. I'm sorry to hear that the past 24 months have been so tough.

Thanks for responding, Piano. And Chewie, too.

I'll ask this question for the crowd: what benefits does a therapist bring? Yeah, it's a generic question, but it's an honest one! I completely get the need to see psychiatrists; I'm 100% down with the idea of seeking treatment for problems that require -- let's say -- M.D.-level care. I'm sure that therapists provide a valuable service, but I'm not quite sure what it is beyond what I've seen in popular media.

I mean, I know what I've got to do -- stay active, cultivate friendships, continue applying for jobs (it's a function of time; I'm making myself more marketable), throw myself figuratively at the dating wall 'til something sticks. I also know that I could work on staying more balanced and mindful.

But therapists also cost money. (How much? I don't have regular health care.)
 
Do you feel that you are capable of those emotions? Have they ever happened?

Probably not. I have felt like an empty shell since adolescence, and my memory of my childhood is hazy at best. I can remember events and details clearly, but not how I felt at any of those particular times. I can't recall if I had any dreams growing up either.

There is nothing at all in life that I enjoy or do because I simply want to, everything is a carefully calculated and forced endeavor.
 
Piano said:
Your attitude about this sort of reminds me of the attitude you had about your job when you just started, to be honest - "right now it's fine but what if it's awful in the future?" Yes, it may be an inconvenience at some point in the future but it's important to remember that that future has not arrived yet and we cannot deal with it until it does. Agonizing about it in the mean time is only going to make it loom heavier.

For now, you don't have to commit to staying in your job for a while, whatever a while may be! You can just take it day by day. And for now, it sounds like you're okay with working there.

Personally, I think it's wonderful how well you've adjusted to the job :)

I always overreact even though I haven't gotten to the point yet. I don't mind working there, but at the same time I don't like the job. Hopefully they'll give me a day off for studying for exams when I ask them. That's the only thing I'm concerned about for school or otherwise I wouldn't be too concerned with working at given shifts. I know it's too early to make such statements. Thanks.
 
Thanks for responding, Piano. And Chewie, too.

I'll ask this question for the crowd: what benefits does a therapist bring? Yeah, it's a generic question, but it's an honest one! I completely get the need to see psychiatrists; I'm 100% down with the idea of seeking treatment for problems that require -- let's say -- M.D.-level care. I'm sure that therapists provide a valuable service, but I'm not quite sure what it is beyond what I've seen in popular media.

It depends on what therapy you go for, as there are lots out there. Here are the ones that I have experienced:

My first experience of therapy was in a group Cognitive Behavioural Therapy course:


  • My course concerned social anxiety but they also ran groups for depression.
  • It was a 12 week structured course that taught the psychology of how social anxiety forms, what keeps it going and strategies for making changes.
  • Within the class we could share our past experiences with the other members
  • At the end of the session we were set homework designed to make us more aware of how what was taught in the class relates to us (e.g. what safety behaviours we engage in when out in public).
  • Group courses are probably the cheapest forms of therapy you can get as the cost of the psychologists is spread between the group members. The disadvantage is that it can feel a little impersonal and there may be private things you want to get out that you don't want to share with the group.


They also ran Cognitive Behavioural Therapy treatments in a one-on-one format for those who preferred it, though this will likely be more expensive.

Cognitive Behavioural Therapy has helped me a great deal in understanding myself better and has given me some good strategies to see why I was feeling the way I was.

The problem with the CBT course I attended is that it didn't really teach me anything I hadn't already read in several self help books relating to CBT. I have also heard from others that one-on-one CBT can also feel impersonal as they essentially teach the same standard strategies and tools regardless of your personal circumstances and issues.

The courses ran at the place I attended were adapted from the 'Overcoming' series of books, which are approved by the NHS (UK health service) for use in psychological treatment. So I would check them out and similar books if you want to know everything that I was taught from a patient perspective regarding CBT.

The big plus is that it can give you a support group if you feel you need one.


I can't tell you what the scientific term for the second psychotherapy treatment I received is because I didn't ask.

Here are the general features of it:


  • At the very start of the course the psychologist asked me to tell her what issues I was experiencing and to give some brief examples of scenarios I had been in where I has experienced them.
  • We then discussed my early childhood experiences and how they had shaped my view of the world. We discussed all major points in my life where I had experienced major depression/ anxiety and we uncovered the assumptions I had made in these situations as a result of my early life experiences.
  • The discussion was far more personal than the CBT course in that what was discussed was largely driven by me. I could talk about the issues I was having on a much deeper level, for example my intimacy issues with women.
  • As a result of the deeper discussion we were able to uncover the core issues behind my problems.
  • I could also decide what I should work on as homework. For example one issue I was having was loneliness as a result of having no friend group. So the homework I set myself one week was to join a group (sports, book club or other) by the next session. I was able to set a plan of action. The accountability here really drove me to make improvements.


Personally I had more benefit with the second course than the first, as I was able to personalise and tailor it towards my own needs. Just talking to someone and getting it all out can make you feel lot better; this element is far more restricted in CBT courses, which in my experience are more about teaching standard tools to help correct cognitive distortions.
 
I hate our health care system in the US so much... I hate feeling guilty for trying to get myself fixed because it costs so much. And the worst part is my parents keep insisting they pay for it even though I know they aren't in a great financial situation (I keep offering to pay for it). Like, we just got a bill for $500 for a blood test. And then when I went to the doctor today he told me to get another blood test. All I could think about was that $500 bill.

And to add insult to injury, my laptop broke today so I'm going to drop $800 or so on a new laptop. And I've been spending money frequently lately. Spending money makes me incredibly anxious.
I've got tons saved up (mostly because spending money makes me anxious) so it isn't an actual issue, but yeah, it's really getting to me.
Like, for the last hour I've been wracking my brain trying to think of something expensive I forgot that I'm going to have to buy also. That hypothetical thing probably doesn't even exist.
Fucking anxiety.
 
Thanks for responding, Piano. And Chewie, too.

I'll ask this question for the crowd: what benefits does a therapist bring? Yeah, it's a generic question, but it's an honest one! I completely get the need to see psychiatrists; I'm 100% down with the idea of seeking treatment for problems that require -- let's say -- M.D.-level care. I'm sure that therapists provide a valuable service, but I'm not quite sure what it is beyond what I've seen in popular media.

I mean, I know what I've got to do -- stay active, cultivate friendships, continue applying for jobs (it's a function of time; I'm making myself more marketable), throw myself figuratively at the dating wall 'til something sticks. I also know that I could work on staying more balanced and mindful.

But therapists also cost money. (How much? I don't have regular health care.)

I find that it helps to talk to a psychiatrist, but I don't know if I'd pay for it. She listens and asks questions, but it's not like she's revolutionized my mental health. I appreciate that she tries, though, and doesn't pass judgement.

Of course, I'm in Canada and psychiatrists are medical doctors, so they're free to see. However, meds aren't free unless you have benefits and I don't have them yet, so I've been using free trials. Or I was. I'm not taking the last med she gave me because it won't help with anxiety, and isn't covered under the disability benefit I've applied to because it's new.

When I saw a psychologist over a decade ago, he charged $150 per hour which was crazy. My parents paid for it twice, but I wasn't ready to do intense behavioral therapy and felt bad asking them to pay that. I told him I'd try meds and return, but never did.

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My OCD has been bad these days because of errors with my prized tech. I had another tonight, and don't know the cause, so it'll play on my mind.
 
Is there a name for second guessing yourself?

Everything I do, I always questions myself. Why am I doing this? Should I do this?

I even question myself about this post. It has gotten to a point that's it's a taking a negative toll on me.

I think second guessing is the name. It's only four syllables, so I'm not sure it even needs to be condensed further. I'm sorry you're having such trouble with second guessing, Gray Matter. Do you feel it comes from a place of anxiety (worrying about the choices) or low self esteem (feeling the choices are stupid) or maybe something else entirely?


Yet, just like what you posted, that mood has the potential to be tremendously artistic, poetic even. I hope you're able to find some solace and some understanding, kwixotik.

Bob doesn't really know how to deal with it so he just stays quiet and does whatever he's doing at the time. His wife is more nurturing. It wasn't like a loud explosion of sobs or anything, just wet eyes and tears going down my face. I retreated to the guest bedroom to be alone after a while.

I find that sort of reaction to be the norm with lots of men, unfortunately, and I suppose it must be part of the reason I've gravitated towards women as close friends since high school. That being said, sometimes those uncomfortable gaps can be crossed simply by facing them head on and talking about it. Resistance to uncomfortable = awkward.

Anyways, I know it's been a rough month, jb, and I continue to hope that things look up soon.

Thanks for all the responses, guys. This really means a lot to me.

I currently still have a little bit of hope that I can save the relationship, but I think just have to accept that it can end really soon.

I really want to change for the better. Not only for her, but for myself. I really want her to stay and want to feel her better again. A temporary solution won't help at all in this situation.

Never really thought about therapy, but I can definitely see myself going to if this all goes wrong.

My question is, though, would it change her mind if you opened up to her about how you know it isn't working and agreed to seek therapy? It might, it might not, but sometimes it can help to hear that someone close to you who you're having a tough time with is at least taking the steps for, as you said, a "change for the better". Again, you sound completely resigned to what you see as your fate, and I and others here are wondering whether talking it out with her would illuminate what's actually going on.

I have no idea what. The worst part is that were friends now and im not bothered by her, yet i still feel this down practically every day. And no, i havent considered treatment. I take these saint-johns wort vitamins and it helps. Its better than it was but not gone.

I would strongly recommend seeking therapy if you're able to, VM. A therapist could help you break down what it is that has happened and hopefully you'll find the pieces you can start putting back together for a better life.

Therapy is something we so often think about as an option for other people, or something for a situation unlike the one we're in, or something we'd go to if things were this way or that way. It's not. It's for human beings, like you and me, who are stuck in emotions that they cannot make sense of or work out of and need help doing so. So, to me, it sounds like you're in a spot where it could be a tremendous help.

Being able to step back and analyse situations when I go wrong is still very difficult.

I had a bit of a disaster earlier today. I met somebody from work in a shop I was in. I went over to her and said hello but the conversation was incredibly awkward and forced:

I said hi,

She said hi and asked what brought me to the store

I said I was just looking at the clothes for cycling

Awkward silence

I said see you later.

I left the store feeling awful and it really ruined my gym workout. I think I might have blanked an ex-work colleague unintentionally who was in the same area.

I've been trying to think of what made the conversation awkward and what I could have done differently in order to learn from it:


  • I could have approached and spoken more enthusiastically. I was quite timid when I approached and a bit glum, so this set the wrong tone for casual conversation.
  • I could have expanded on why I was looking for cycling clothes - that I was thinking about starting to cycle to work to get fitter. I know that she cycles so I could have used that as a conversation point.

On the bright side though, at least I approached! Not that long ago I would have made myself as invisible as possible and left the store.

What I think is interesting is that, from what you described, that doesn't sound like a disaster at all! It sounds uncomfortable, sure, but perhaps the way you're thinking about it is what's turning it into a disaster?

Either way, what's done is done and the most we can hope for is to carry our past experiences into our future to guide us.

So remember how I said my primary care doctor called me and told me my testosterone levels were healthy and then referred me to an endocrinologist anyways?
So anyways, my primary care doctor ran two blood tests testing my testosterone levels. The first one was super low, so then he ran a second one to confirm. After the second one was when I got the call saying my testosterone levels were healthy. So one would assume that meant the second test the testosterone levels were higher.
I asked the endocrinologist about this today to see if he could explain what the deal was and he was confused. He showed me the results from the two tests and as it turns out, the second test was even lower than the first one; first test was 200 (healthy levels are 350-1100) and the second test was 150). Why on earth did they tell me my levels were healthy before?
Oh well. They did the right thing by sending me to an endocrinologist regardless, so whatever. Still baffling though.

That is baffling, but at least now you know what's going on. Strange that they wouldn't tell you right away.

Oh, on a separate note, I was listening to a conversation my mom was having with someone else (for reference, she doesn't know I have depression or anything) and she said something along the lines of "You know, we make the choice to not be downtrodden [or some word like that]; I'm not saying that depression or whatever isn't legitimate, but we do make the choice to be happy or sad."
Not an exact quote, but it was that exact sentiment. I don't even...
And this whole conversation came about when she was telling the story about how she temporarily lost her wedding ring. Truly a crisis worthy of a reference to depression.

That's a common perspective, unfortunately. It's not as though there isn't a bit of truth in it - we do have a lot of influence over both the external and internal circumstances that can lead us to be "downtrodden" or otherwise suffering. However, it's not a "lightswitch decision", not something that you can wake up one day and just "will" to turn on or off, rather identifying those characteristics and working to change them is a long, involved process of self-reflection and behavioral conditioning. And even then, the control is nowhere near the absolute of "I will no longer be sad!" Sadness is inevitable.

Perhaps you could change her perspective, though? I dealt with a somewhat similar limited perspective from a good friend several years ago and was able to get him to understand through patience, explanation and some analogies. The first step was having him understand that his emotional spectrum is not absolute, in that there are many emotions people out there feel that he has never felt and may never feel. Same with me. Same with any of us. Once someone understands that they can't, you know, understand then it becomes a lot easier to get them to buy into how the experience of "sadness" could be so different for you than them. The biggest impediment, I've found, is people snapping to assuming someone else's experience is the same as their own. "Oh, I get anxious sometimes!" Yes, we all do, but I'm talking about problematic, constant, debilitating anxiety that is not clearly connected to any circumstance.

I hope you're able to have her understand at some point, Kipp.

Thanks for responding, Piano. And Chewie, too.

I'll ask this question for the crowd: what benefits does a therapist bring? Yeah, it's a generic question, but it's an honest one! I completely get the need to see psychiatrists; I'm 100% down with the idea of seeking treatment for problems that require -- let's say -- M.D.-level care. I'm sure that therapists provide a valuable service, but I'm not quite sure what it is beyond what I've seen in popular media.

I mean, I know what I've got to do -- stay active, cultivate friendships, continue applying for jobs (it's a function of time; I'm making myself more marketable), throw myself figuratively at the dating wall 'til something sticks. I also know that I could work on staying more balanced and mindful.

First of all, I agree largely with ceramic's fantastic description above. These days there's also a "third wave" of therapists under the umbrella of DBT (Dialectic Behavioral Therapy) but its approach is sort of like CBT, just with different techniques you learn.

I have found behavioral therapy (CBT / DBT) and analytic therapy useful in different ways at different points of my life.

At points, CBT was right for me. I was having specific, emotional and behavioral problems and I needed specific, guided treatment and techniques for how to deal with those circumstances. I learned a lot of valuable lessons in that treatment.

For the past few years, however, I've seen a couple of more analytic therapists, and it's been appropriate for where I am in my life at this point. I'm at a place where I've been able to figure out a lot of my "emotional homework" on my own or in conjunction with my therapist rather than needing specific instructions, and instead my interest has turned to building an understanding of the causes of my emotional difficulties (anxiety, panic, etc) so that I can slowly dismantle them and restructure my life such that they aren't as much of an issue. Analytic therapy is a longer game, as it takes a long time to gain an understanding of self and you can only do it with a therapist whom you trust and whom you feel has a good "understanding" of how you work, but I've found the results to be worth it.

It's worth noting, however, that few therapists I've seen are STRICTLY CBT/DBT or analytic. Usually they're a mix of both; the CBT therapist I saw also talked to me about my history, my situation, et cetera, not JUST my symptoms, and the analytic therapists I've seen have also given me specific goals or checkpoints. They just usually lean one direction or the other, depending on whether they deem it more beneficial to work from the top down in relieving symptoms and trying to alleviate suffering that way or from the bottom up in exploring the causes of things and trying to root them out so that they don't continue to be problems.

DBT I don't have as much experience with, just a period of group treatment, but I do really, really like what I've seen and read about it and many of its core tenants are the kinds of things that I've been working on myself and found helpful (mindfulness, for instance).

Here are two more posts I made a few months ago on therapy:
Therapy vs Psychiatry
How therapy helped me after a bad breakup

If you have more questions, feel free to ask, and I'll answer them as best I can.

But therapists also cost money. (How much? I don't have regular health care.)

That varies heavily, so I can't really give one answer. Depends on where you live, who you see for what, and whether you've got insurance A, B, Z or no insurance at all. Generally there are options for all situations unless you are truly in the middle of nowhere.

Probably not. I have felt like an empty shell since adolescence, and my memory of my childhood is hazy at best. I can remember events and details clearly, but not how I felt at any of those particular times. I can't recall if I had any dreams growing up either.

There is nothing at all in life that I enjoy or do because I simply want to, everything is a carefully calculated and forced endeavor.

One would wonder whether something in your development as a child or adolescent led to having empty feelings so early on. Certainly I wouldn't believe you to be simply "less whole" or something; there must be a catalyst for what's happening. As such, it seems like a good idea to explore what that catalyst or those causes may have been so you can work to stabilize them and feel more whole, right?
 
I can't speak in specifics, of course, as I don't know your situation inside and out, but I do want to say that patience is definitely a virtue in nearly all situations. If you get a sense of a path out perhaps you will recharge somewhat as you feel some of that progress over time. That, too, will take patience, of course.

Yeah my case manager brought up a job placement place near me. They help people get clothes for interviews and help them get placed at a job. I will be setting all that stuff up soon.
 
That is baffling, but at least now you know what's going on. Strange that they wouldn't tell you right away.



That's a common perspective, unfortunately. It's not as though there isn't a bit of truth in it - we do have a lot of influence over both the external and internal circumstances that can lead us to be "downtrodden" or otherwise suffering. However, it's not a "lightswitch decision", not something that you can wake up one day and just "will" to turn on or off, rather identifying those characteristics and working to change them is a long, involved process of self-reflection and behavioral conditioning. And even then, the control is nowhere near the absolute of "I will no longer be sad!" Sadness is inevitable.

Perhaps you could change her perspective, though? I dealt with a somewhat similar limited perspective from a good friend several years ago and was able to get him to understand through patience, explanation and some analogies. The first step was having him understand that his emotional spectrum is not absolute, in that there are many emotions people out there feel that he has never felt and may never feel. Same with me. Same with any of us. Once someone understands that they can't, you know, understand then it becomes a lot easier to get them to buy into how the experience of "sadness" could be so different for you than them. The biggest impediment, I've found, is people snapping to assuming someone else's experience is the same as their own. "Oh, I get anxious sometimes!" Yes, we all do, but I'm talking about problematic, constant, debilitating anxiety that is not clearly connected to any circumstance.

I hope you're able to have her understand at some point, Kipp.

I highly doubt they intentionally kept that info from me. Likely there was something lost in translation from the doctor to the assistant who called me or something like that. Doesn't really matter though.

And I appreciate the advice. Those are some very good points.
To be honest though, I have no desire to try to get my mom to understand. I'm not close with my parents at all and barely have a relationship with them (despite living in the same house as both of them my whole life and currently). If anything, my mom has been very bad for my mental health. She is stressed out every waking moment and it stresses me out in turn. I just try to keep as much distance from her so that she doesn't make my anxiety even worse than it already is.
 
This is the second highest viewed thread on OT, interesting.

Anywho, just started a new job regarding accounting and financial software and I have basically no idea what I'm doing. The feeling of incompetence is slowly encroaching and overwriting the happier feelings of finally being employed. It's like I've got some cognitive dissonance going on up in my head right now because of this, and it sucks.

Not asking for help or advice, just wanted to vent a bit.
 
This is the second highest viewed thread on OT, interesting.

Anywho, just started a new job regarding accounting and financial software and I have basically no idea what I'm doing. The feeling of incompetence is slowly encroaching and overwriting the happier feelings of finally being employed. It's like I've got some cognitive dissonance going on up in my head right now because of this, and it sucks.

Not asking for help or advice, just wanted to vent a bit.

Oh wow. That is really interesting.

And yeah, I know how you feel. That constant feeling that you're not good enough.
Regarding work, at both of my jobs I've had so far where I've been paid significantly above minimum wage, I always feel guilty about earning so much. As if I don't actually deserve what they're paying me. I keep telling myself that if they didn't think I was worth what they were paying me, they wouldn't continue to keep me employed, but the feeling still haunts me.
 
Oh wow. That is really interesting.

And yeah, I know how you feel. That constant feeling that you're not good enough.
Regarding work, at both of my jobs I've had so far where I've been paid significantly above minimum wage, I always feel guilty about earning so much. As if I don't actually deserve what they're paying me. I keep telling myself that if they didn't think I was worth what they were paying me, they wouldn't continue to keep me employed, but the feeling still haunts me.

Yeah, for sure. I'm not getting paid buku bucks or anything, but it's a significant raise over my last job and the work that I have to do is more intense than what I was doing earlier, but I just ask myself often "why the fuck did they hire me?" and it's this constant doubt.

I think I need to be less hard on myself and just take time to adjust, but man... it's difficult.
 
Anyone here ever been diagnosed with bipolar? My neurologist mentioned it in passing during a visit related to migraines and the more I think about it the more it makes sense.

I never really considered it a realistic explanation for my mood before because I always imagined bipolar people as rapidly transitioning from super happy, giggly, euphoria to extreme depression and suicidal tendencies in like the blink of an eye.

But the more I look into it, I think it actually fits how I feel. Like the past few days, for example, I'm just super pissed off and annoyed. No reason at all, I'm just irritated at fucking everything. Kids at home ask me the wrong question and I blow up. Two weeks ago I was totally normal. Not really happy but just normal. And three weeks before that I was depressed for no reason, where I just didn't feel like doing anything.

What's weird is that I never really have low self esteem. If anything I have *high* self esteem. So idk, that doesn't really fit with any of my other symptoms.

Anyone ever tried Lithium or Depakote? How did it make you feel?
 
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