I did and they bumped it up a week because of how impatient I am. It still won't be a walk in the park. They have to do intake and most likely assign me a case worker who will then refer me to a psychologist which could be another appointment. A lot of redundancy and red tape.
As someone who has little/no experience in the working world, finding a job this past week was harder than it needed to be. I'll mosey on over to the thread though.
I'm glad they were able to move your appointment up a week, at least, FITG. Ultimately there's always going to be some waiting for any route you go, and hopefully even the first steps will give you some renewed confidence and vigor that can carry you for a bit.
Has anyone ever felt like if they had a button that could end everything, that they'd press it? Like, I would never be able to go through with killing myself because not only am I a coward, but I'm selfish. But if I had a button that just ended everything I feel like I would press it. I honestly just don't know where I am anymore. I've lost friends, am doing horrible in school (I can't even force myself to turn this paper in even though it is finished, I'm just so unmotivated and stuck), I hate my job (I had two and one of them of them was for my mom, she fired me). The only bright spot in my life is my Boyfriend, and I always feel so guilty with him now because he makes so much more than me and keeps treating me or borrowing me money for a few days until I get paid because I run out. He says he doesn't care but I feel fucking pathetic every time. I just hate everything about my life. I can't even enjoy video games anymore because of the stress in the back of my head from my OCD or school or work.
Sorry, I just needed to vent. I honestly don't know who to tell.
I'm sorry to hear you've hit a rough patch, The_Kid. Do you have any read on what's going on within your lack of motivation, or any common threads between your social, academic, and work struggles? Sometimes those things are totally separate; other times we can learn something by comparing them and seeing patterns in how we feel.
I encourage you to talk to your teachers if you haven't done so already. They're people, too, and I've found the vast majority of them to be pretty understanding when my primary motivation is just wanting them to be in the loop.
Also, yes, I have wished for that button, but I'm glad I didn't have access to it because I would've pressed it at least 5 or 6 times by now.
It really is a bummer to put so much time and effort into a relationship and have that other person start chasing after someone new...
Sorry to hear a relationship's causing you trouble, Wilsongt. Relationships continue to mystify me. They really can be a bummer.
It's equally great advice every time you give it, Piano, so no worries. I still don't know what's stopping me from seeing a therapist... I do think one of the reasons is that I plan to move out of state in a few months (if everything goes to plan), so I don't really want to try and find a therapist who's just right for me just to have to leave and find a new therapist. It's always been in the back of my mind that right after I move I'll start seeing a therapist. Hopefully that turns out to be true.
And yeah, I'm a little worried that Wellbutrin will give me anxiety, but at this point, I don't even care. I'm just so lifeless, I need any boost I can get. Every day is a total slog and I have no motivation or desire to do anything at all. Plus, buspirone has kept my anxiety in check, so it shouldn't be too big of a deal if there is anxiety that comes along with Wellbutrin.
Man I'm glad to hear that buspirone has worked well for your anxiety. Sometimes it seems like I'm the only person in the world who felt effects from buspirone. Half the internet seems to think it's a total placebo. It's not, I swear! As strange as it sounds, I'm much more "okay" being moderately sad than I am being moderately anxious. Sad is something I can pin down and feel and think about. Anxious just runs laps around me.
Of course, neither is preferable. There's a good possibility Wellbutrin
won't cause you anxiety - I know others for whom it's worked very, very well! Even with me it definitely did help with motivation / energy.
Had dinner today with a friend at a Japanese ramen place and the place was packed with couples and cute guys. i can feel myself sighing already as i walked in. Seems like i am way to ugly to attract anyone. I think my new goal is to fly to a new city rent a hotel room, play a song from the Lovesick soundtrack and then end it all. That way neither my family or friends would see me dead. Sometimes i wish i was a drug addict or an alcoholic or sometime terrible to justify my own demise.
For one thing, it's worth remembering that ugly is
very subjective. Beyond that, it's a matter of understanding, developing, and coming to peace with our own personal image, which is a mix of external steps (working to change some things) and internal growth (acceptance of ourselves). It's best to meet somewhere in the middle, I've found. I talked about it at length in
this post, if you haven't read it yet. (the offer in that post still stands!)
And even further beyond that, it's worth keeping in mind that attraction is more complex than an ugly / attractive scale. So much more complex, in fact, that I really can't even describe how it works for me personally.
You're a person, neojubei, one with real value who deserves contentment just as much as anyone else. I'm sorry things are tough. I hope we can help you find some relief.
I think I just had my first panic attack. I woke up an hour ago in a cold sweat and incredibly nacuous. I couldn't calm down and felt like I was going to die and just felt like I needed to get away from everything. It was incredibly scary. Something similar happened last week but not as bad.
I think I need to get actual help for this anxiety stuff, it's been getting way worse. I'm sorry for venting, I'm just still really on-edge.
Panic attacks are really tough stuff, B123. I really, really encourage you to pursue help, as they're very, very treatable. In the mean time, we're here to help out however we can.
When you say you couldn't calm down, was it more of a physiological thing (heart racing) or a psychological thing (mind racing)?
Barely made through the anniversary of my EX's suicide, managed to damage relations with my family members in the process and I'm still pretty shaken and missed therapy twice.
I've been chain smoking pipe tobacco and smoking weed just to try to forget her, just to feel not completely awful for one moment. Weed isn't going to be an option going forward unless I can land a job or something at this point, which would probably be the only thing to really redeem myself to my parents.
They don't believe in me going to college,they don't believe in my novel I'm writing.
They don't care about my problems.
Hang in there, RoyaleDuke. Sometimes there's no way past the shit except for straight through it. I hope you can give yourself permission to feel whatever your body and mind are trying to make you feel.
I think I'm clingy.
I think I'm clingy because I have it plastered in my mind that I need to be in a relationship to have any value so I feel like I'm in a rush for one. The same goes for having a larger group of friends.
I think that this has caused me to forgo doing things that I enjoy in order to do things that I think will help me socially.
I think that going directly for making friends and finding a relationship is ironically sabotaging me from doing both of these things because I'm not doing anything for enjoyment anymore, so my capacity to care about these hobbies goes way down, as does my ability to relate to people who have similar hobbies and interests because everything becomes work. Everything is "maybe if I go to this place I'll find people who like me" instead of "I'll go to this place because I like what's going on here and will probably meet similar people." So instead of doing something and making friends, I'm doing something TO make friends and because my heart isn't in it it's hard work.
I think that this is turning me into a boring person and making me appear desperate to everyone around me.
I think that living based on social acceptance is making me progressively more insecure and full of anxiety because it's basically saying that if I don't think I'm being social enough then I might as well be dying. So it's like having a job where everyone is your boss and your life is your job so you're always on edge to stay on your boss' good side but it's an impossible fight because all of your bosses have different good sides.
I think that this is basically a cycle of not enjoying anything because my priorities are misplaced but I can't put my priorities back in order because I'm not enjoying anything. The 2nd part of this loop is impossible to break, but the first is not.
I think I need to start taking social media with a grain of salt and stop thinking that I either have to ignore the world or chase the world. I need to live in it. I also need to start choosing stuff for fun and not for glory.
I still haven't figured out the secret to consistently building social connections (or romantic relationships) but to some extent my experience has mirrored yours - people don't seem to react well to me coming across like I'm desperate, and results seem to happen when I find this nice middle ground of being outgoing without pushing too hard or being too needy. The way you describe it it sounds like such a subtle shift: "doing something TO make friends" vs "doing something and making friends". That's such a good way to describe it, though.
Also this is such a great way to describe juggling a developing social life:
"So it's like having a job where everyone is your boss and your life is your job so you're always on edge to stay on your boss' good side but it's an impossible fight because all of your bosses have different good sides."
I've been at my school for over a year now and I still feel that way with people I've known the whole time. Can't win with everyone. There isn't time. Even if there was, it's probably not possible.
Your observations are interesting. I hope you can find a "middle-path" mindset with all of this. I'm still trying to find it. Looking at all of this like a grand process, forever in-the-works that I'm always learning from, instead of a grueling test that will lead to a permanent result (it won't, I've learned). For what it's worth, you don't sound clingy to me. I'm a pretty "needy" friend, I've learned, but I've found that that's okay with (most) people now that I'm open about it and sorta understand what I need and how it affects people.
Also, social media is awful. I gave in and reactivated my Facebook once I realized how hard it was to get to know people without one (like, people use to to make sure I really exist or something), but I deleted everything else and nowadays my goal is to use Facebook less than 5 minutes a day. Basically, if I have a need for it I get on it, but as soon as I notice I'm just scrolling through newsfeed, I close it. The newsfeed is just an aggregator of inaccurate portrayals of others' lives, and that makes me feel inferior.
Sorry to ramble. Just found your post really interesting. Hope it spurs more thoughts for you.
I could move my profession to other field. I see from my creations that I am quite handy with 3D modelling, but alas we know how hard is to land a job in that field... so I would be on the same boat...
Moving abroad-hm, I am a bit torn on this one, because I would need quite some time and help to land a job somewhere (I have no wish where). I am not kind of person for going somewhere blind... my therapist is having a same opinion on this, that I would be the best not to do hasty moves. If I had more reserve in money, I would risk it, but with current financial situation this is a bit suicidal.
Yes, moving is a big deal, and something I've always had a lot of trouble with. I don't know much about the 3D modelling profession, but do you know anyone in that field (or any others you're considering) that you can speak with about how to break in, or how they got where they are? I've found that really helpful.
I dropped multivariable calculus for the fourth time this quarter :\. God, I can't keep doing this. I hate it so much. I feel so stupid. No matter how much effort I put in or how many tutors I see I can't do it. Last quarter I probably put in like 40 hours a week to this class and still dropped it. The professors at my university don't have much advice for me other than to just give up. Meeting with my therapist today actually just made me feel worse; we talked about what to do, and after I left I came to the realization that I'm just completely clueless. I don't want to give up, but I also don't want to ruin my life because of this one class, and spend years and years and years and dozens and dozens of thousands of (my parents', who are pretty well off anyways but still) dollars to pass a class for a major I don't even know if I want. But at the same time I just can't get over it, the fact that I can't pass this class just bugs me so much. It's seriously made me almost consider taking my own life :\.
First of all, GamerJM, please don't think dropping multi-variable calculus somehow makes you stupid or intellectually inferior. I couldn't even imagine understanding the first
day of
any calculus class! The point is, we've all got different strengths and weaknesses, and one does not define us.
The question is, are there any closely related majors / interests / degrees that you could pursue that tap your existing skill set but don't require that particular class?
As far as figuring out what you want to do ... there's no way to be 100% sure, but I found it helpful to learn as much as possible about the typical career path / progression for the degree I was considering and then think whether it was something I really thought I could stick to. Turns out I didn't see myself kissing asses around LA for 20 years to break into the film industry (but many do, and are successful and happy - so it's all a personal preference thing!).
Fuck it, I'm seriously feeling the heat right now. I had my first panic attack ever last night, and it was such a painful feeling. I reacted pretty poorly as a result, so now I'm feeling worse.:/ I can't even count on friends for support now, it seems. That's what I deserve for being too trusting myself. I hate how my life is built on the shakiest of foundations... And yes, I'll admit I have a history of attempting to take my life. It's way too much way too often.
Panic attacks are hell, HH. Was it more physiological or psychological in nature? Either way, they're very treatable in a multitude of ways. Are you receiving any mental health treatment at this time?
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