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More and more I wish I weren't gay... I just want to be asexual or something.

My personality and emotions don't mix with the gay community. I can be overly jealous and clingy... I don't like large crowds or clubs... I don't like one-night stands...

No offense to the ladies in the thread, but I seriously thing my brain is wired more like a woman's than a man's...
 
Thank you both for your words. It helps just to know someone is listening to my problems.

Feeling a little better today. Hopefully this feeling sticks around for a bit.

Glad you're feeling better today. Your avatar always makes me smile so it would be a shame if you're depressed.
 
I have to go into the hospital for observation because the meds made me nutty. It could be for a day, it could be for fuck knows how long. I have zero desire to do this, as I think I'm actually much better now, and I have better info about drug interactions, but my family is making me. I fucking hate this.

I'll see you guys around, I guess.
 
Best of luck, Bagels. Your family only wants the best for you. I did notice a change when we talked in the chat recently, but you weren't an asshole or anything - just a little hard to understand at times. I honestly hope you'll feel better soon.

Also, everyone here, sorry for not being around and not helping anyone. There's a lot going on here, and I have a lot to figure out. I was considering coming back to Gaf after being away for a while, but there's so much about myself I need to figure out... I'm really not happy with the person I am, and I need to figure out a way to fix me. As much as this place has helped me in the past (it has!), I think this last part will need to come from myself. Some stuff happened here recently that's not worth getting into, but yeah, I'm really not a good person the way I am now. I keep talking about taking my life seriously and changing, but nothing I'm doing is worth a damn. I need to do better than this, and I honestly think I need to leave my internet/videogames/tv/movie-life behind me, for a while at least. Thanks again everyone in here and in the chat. I'll come back to talk later, but not for a while.
 
9 pills of kava...because why the fuck not.
C'mon girl, please don't do anything stupid :/

I have to go into the hospital for observation because the meds made me nutty. It could be for a day, it could be for fuck knows how long. I have zero desire to do this, as I think I'm actually much better now, and I have better info about drug interactions, but my family is making me. I fucking hate this.

I'll see you guys around, I guess.
Good luck Bags! I'm cheering for you.
 
Apologies to everyone who has been trying to talk to me lately as I've gone nuts again. The new meds are having an immediate effect, but man are they rough. Really sorry for being more of an asshole than usual.

If that was you as an asshole, then you are a pretty nice guy. Good luck!
 
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BBQ chicken for dinner also it is too hot in nyc.
Who wants to swim in an algae filled pool that is being chemically treated because I don't.
I guess I am late to the whole picture sharing thing.

I have to go into the hospital for observation because the meds made me nutty. It could be for a day, it could be for fuck knows how long. I have zero desire to do this, as I think I'm actually much better now, and I have better info about drug interactions, but my family is making me. I fucking hate this.

I'll see you guys around, I guess.

Oh man that sucks, but you will come back stronger and beat this thing.
 
Good luck Bagels.

I'm just such a mess, my medication keeps me pretty stable, but man I've fucked my life up so badly. Self-sabotage, both conscious and unconscious. My body is constantly aching from nerve damage and god knows what else. My teeth are all fucked up from years of subpar hygiene from depression, because I just didn't give a fuck. Now I'm paying the price for my horrible decision making: no dental, no money, no job, tons of debt, no friends, no motivation, no weed,no future, no hope. Fuck my life. I really don't want to end up as some welfare case like my Mom, but hell what am I now if not just that? A leech, a parasite, completely dependent on others. I'm a grown adult, 23 years old, but I might aswell be a child. I can't even look at my own face in the mirror, because I am so disgusted.


I really have no idea where my life is going, I feel like such a failure. Hell, I got group therapy today and I haven't even been working on my mindfulness HW, the shit doesn't resonate with me, it just doesn't. I have difficulty making goals and planning for the future, because not a day goes where the thought of suicide doesn't just pop into my head. It's always a viable option in my head, some inevitable thing. I really think at this rate I'll be lucky if I'm still alive when I'm 30, if you can even call this living. I'm just drifting, aimless, my Neogaf description is so accurate it hurts. Slacker, yep that's all I basically am.


When I was a kid I used to have such dreams, was told how "smart" and "bright" I was. I used to want to be a fucking scientist, a fucking bio-engineer. I can't even get my fucking Associates, what the fuck happened to that kid who actually had dreams and aspirations? The person I used to be died so long ago, all that's left is this fucking pathetic shell of a person. Wasted potential, that's all I see in the mirror.
 
That describes me to a T. No way of changing the negative views, or start doing something to get my life on track and stop hating myself. Whenever something makes me happy, I'm instantly reminded by my own brain that I'm a failure and I shouldn't be enjoying it, so I'm back to feeling like shit (or apathetic, though lately it's been almost exclusively the former).

I can't help but wonder, is this how it's going to be until the day I die? Because if so, then what's the point of going on if life can't be enyojed, if every day is a constant fight against my own mind?

I hate the fact that I'm reminded of my failures despite getting the positivity from my brothers and my cousins. My parents reminded me of my failures when they ask me "When are you going to get a job?", "What do you want to do in your life?", etc. Just hearing those questions from anyone, not just my parents, would remind me of my failures as to why I'm not doing this or that. Not just that, I made my life even shittier when I watch something that I'm not supposed to watch. I feel like the scum of the Earth. My life turned upside down when I start doing those things that I shouldn't be doing in the first place.
 
So if I could I'd wish it all away
If I thought tomorrow they'd take you away
You're my piece of mind, my all
I said, I'm just trying to hold on one more day

Damn my eyes, damn my eyes
Damn my eyes if they should compromise our fulcrum
What you need divides me then
I might as well be gone

Shine on forever
Shine on benevolent sun
Shine down upon the broken
Shine until the two become one
Shine on forever
Shine on benevolent sun
Shine on upon the severed
Shine until the two become one
Divided, I'm withering away
Divided, I'm withering away
Shine on upon the many, light our way
Benevolent sun
Tool - Jambi


Man, I forget how good this album is.
 
. . .and my psychiatrist just asked me to consider going into the hospital for a few days. I'm really, really, REALLY FUCKING LOATHING life. . .er, existence. . .er, REALITY.
 
. . .and my psychiatrist just asked me to consider going into the hospital for a few days. I'm really, really, REALLY FUCKING LOATHING life. . .er, existence. . .er, REALITY.

I'm thinking of joining you. Especially in the last week, I've been decimating relationships left and right. A good friend just called me an "asshole" and I think that's my wake-up call, if any of those can claim to exist. I've never been an asshole. How did I turn into an asshole?
 
I'm thinking of joining you. Especially in the last week, I've been decimating relationships left and right. A good friend just called me an "asshole" and I think that's my wake-up call, if any of those can claim to exist. I've never been an asshole. How did I turn into an asshole?

A lot of times depression can manifest itself via anger...

For me, all of my anger is turned inward.

A friend of mine has told me many times that "Depression is anger turned inward", and I now believe that.
 
Just found out "mature" student offers for the IT I've applied for come out on Monday.

I'd forgotten about it, and now I'm feeling a little sick. I haven't been feeling the best lately (isolated, lonely, depressed, upset, just having a dip in form at the minute) and this isn't helping.

I've made so much progress the last two years. I moved out, I made friends, I've been improving my physical health. I don't want to go back to the old ways again.
 
A lot of times depression can manifest itself via anger...

For me, all of my anger is turned inward.

A friend of mine has told me many times that "Depression is anger turned inward", and I now believe that.

Mine used to be inward. I guess it still mostly is but lately, I've been very on edge and just enraged. If the disease is transforming, I think I preferred it when I kept the damage to myself.
 
Mine used to be inward. I guess it still mostly is but lately, I've been very on edge and just enraged. If the disease is transforming, I think I preferred it when I kept the damage to myself.

I'll lash out every now and then... Unfortunately, the only thing I have to lash out to is my dog and myself. I don't hit my dog, I just yell at him sometimes... It's really sad...
 
A lot of times depression can manifest itself via anger...

For me, all of my anger is turned inward.

A friend of mine has told me many times that "Depression is anger turned inward", and I now believe that.

Never heard that before I think, so much truth in that statement

I know for a fact that I alienated a lot of friends, even family to some extent because of depression. I can't really talk to anyone at home because no one wants to listen to pessimistic, cynical, defeatist, negative shit. I'm a huge "Debby Downer" at times, I'm aware of this, so I mostly just keep that shit to myself, don't really talk much in-general, never have. I'm a pretty happy/social drunk/high-ass, but I don't think that's anything to be proud off.

I'll lash out every now and then... Unfortunately, the only thing I have to lash out to is my dog and myself. I don't hit my dog, I just yell at him sometimes... It's really sad...


I have a tendency to "blow-up" after a couple of months. This results in holes in walls, doors, broken shit in-general. I lash out at my family and say very hurtful things. I can't really blame anyone else for my problems, so I tend to internalize everything. The cauldron always bubbles over eventually though. My greatest fear is losing control and hurting someone in a blind rage. Things have gotten violent in the past . . . I think that's downright pathetic. I'm a pretty big guy and black, so it's something that is frankly unacceptable, unless I want to end up in prison. It really irks me, because it is quite contrary to my normal personality. I'm honestly I pretty humble/meek guy. But the frustration just builds and builds and builds.

The dog thing makes me laugh though. I can't even bring myself to yell at my dog mostly, he tugs at my heartstrings pretty hard me, hahaha.

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I don't lash out at people because I have no reason to lash out to them. I'm the one who causes all of my problems and the one I should be mad at.

I'm the pessimistic one, the stupid one, the failure, the lazy one, the one with anxiety and self-esteem issues, not other people. I do it to myself.
 
Depression makes me angry, and then angrier because i can't lash out, i just bottle everything up.
But don't think anger itself makes me depressed. Could be, of course, but i doubt it.
 
I don't lash out at people because I have no reason to lash out to them. I'm the one who causes all of my problems and the one I should be mad at.

I'm the pessimistic one, the stupid one, the failure, the lazy one, the one with anxiety and self-esteem issues, not other people. I do it to myself.

The only thing that gives me any comfort, if you can even call it that is the simple fact that depression is a disease. A legitimate disease, it feels like a crutch to say that, but we are the way we are for a reason. We didn't choose this, but it's the hand we were dealt. The problem is that many people don't see it this way, hell my own family included to some extent. My issues were ignored for years. I was told that I just wanted attention and other horseshit for the longest time. I think most people would get their child help when they started poisoning themselves with isopropyl alcohol and hid in the closet when I should have been at school. But that wasn't my reality, I guess I'm still bitter about that, but I don't really dwell on it often. Have enough problems in the present.

I pretty much relate to everything you say. I internalize pretty much all my issues, despise myself deeply and blame myself for everything. Not sure if that provides any comfort, but it is what it is. You're not alone, I struggle with the same demons nearly every day.
 
The only thing that gives me any comfort, if you can even call it that is the simple fact that depression is a disease. A legitimate disease, it feels like a crutch to say that, but we are the way we are for a reason. We didn't choose this, but it's the hand we were dealt. The problem is that many people don't see it this way, hell my own family included to some extent. My issues were ignored for years. I was told that I just wanted attention and other horseshit for the longest time. I think most people would get their child help when they started poisoning themselves with isopropyl alcohol and hid in the closet when I should have been at school. But that wasn't my reality, I guess I'm still bitter about that, but I don't really dwell on it often. Have enough problems in the present.

I pretty much relate to everything you say, I internalize pretty much all my issues, and despise myself deeply and blame myself for everything. Not sure if that provides any comfort, but it is what it is. You're not alone, I struggle with the same demons nearly every day.

We may feel and know it is a disease, but what about people in the world that we encounter? Not every one understands depression. They'll be "Oh, just perk up, it'll get better," or "Oh, stop whining. Look at how good you have it." Or they just won't bother with you like some people do with me...
 
We may feel and know it is a disease, but what about people in the world that we encounter? Not every one understands depression. They'll be "Oh, just perk up, it'll get better," or "Oh, stop whining. Look at how good you have it." Or they just won't bother with you like some people do with me...

Nothing you can do, except shrug it off. Dismiss it as the ignorance that it is. My mom has PTSD, my brother is Bipolar and they say the same shit.
 
I just really hate being me... and today that feeling is really, really bad.

I understand that sentiment almost too well. I'm not the best at this empathy stuff, but I am hoping that things improve for you. As long as we live the potential for things to get better is always there. Cold logic, but it keeps me going. That and video game releases sigh . . . Well time for group DBT I guess . . .
 
I think the best thing I can do is to follow Boems lead and cut out the internet, gaf, games, entertainment etc completely from my life. An all or nothing approach I think is the only way I can stop self handicapping. I cant continue to spend most of my life in front of a fucking screen.

Im going to try to get used to the idea of doing my best and if I fail when Im doing my best then so be it. At least I learned something.

See you in a month earliest. Love you all (Bagels is infecting me).
 
Stepping back the meds, starting intensive therapy again this summer, and seeing my doctor every day this week, but I remain a free man.

Thanks for the well-wishes, and my thoughts are with everyone in here facing the hospital, willingly or unwillingly.

And thanks to people who have put up with my nuttiness. I tend to think I'm a pretty okay guy at my best, but I really know my friends because they're still with me when I don't show my best. Straight jacket hugs! Love you guys!

I'll try to take better care of myself, and you all do the same.

<3
 
Bagels acting crazily?

Crazyness, natural state of humans, as far as i'm concerned.

EDIT actually, nevermind that. Melatonin crashes tiredness on me very fast and it makes act kinda oddly. I don't know but i guess drunkenness is not too different from that?
 
Sounds good Bagels, proud of you man.

Just finished group DBT, ending this module on mindfulness. I have to say, the session really resonated with me and I heard something interesting. "Judgements are a form of shorthand." I've never heard this before but it makes so much sense. I am very self critical and judge myself a lot, but all my judgements at their most basic level, are over-simplications. I am not bad, nor good, I just am.

I'm going to be actively attempting to monitor and reduce my judging. Judging only brings me endless pain, there is no benefit.
 
Thank, guys! SAWAP for sure.

I feel a little like the boy who cried wolf. Sorry for being all DRAMA, but that kind of capped off a week-long melt-down of sorts. I hate being sick and I hate how it has come to define my life, and how everyone knows all about how nuts I am. And and and...

Anyway, thanks for putting up with me.
 
Meltdown?
Not seeing any. Or perhaps most of it is in chats or some such?
HaloGAF meltdowns may have twisted my understanding of what a meltdown is of course...
 
Meltdown?
Not seeing any. Or perhaps most of it is in chats or some such?
HaloGAF meltdowns may have twisted my understanding of what a meltdown is of course...

More of a slow burn, I guess. And yeah, I checked GAF right away after I was told that I had been acting really weird. I spared you all another episode of ambien-brain bagels.
 
More of a slow burn, I guess. And yeah, I checked GAF right away after I was told that I had been acting really weird. I spared you all another episode of ambien-brain bagels.

That makes more sense.
A bit. If i lie a bit.
Frigging melatonin... normal sleepyness doesn't feel like this...
 
Got back from my 2nd therapist session about an hour ago. I think it went good I guess. Slowly gotta chip away at my issues. Starting me off by trying to get out there and expose myself to my problem spots, like restaurants and such. Slowly start to fight my irrational fears with proven facts. Hopefully I can get into the chat one day. Next therapy session next week, thanks for listening GAF.
 
Meetup.com is a good site to use to get out of the house and meet people with similar issues. I have social anxiety and met some really nice people at meet ups.
 
What's oxytocin?
Not googling it because i won't understand it. Leaving this here for tomorrow, will understand answers (or remember to google it) after sleeping.

Oxytocin is most strongly associated with childbirth - you use it to induce labor. It's the natural hormone that causes contractions, so you can give it to speed them along. The kind you buy is called pitocin.

Infant suckling causes oxytocin release, too, which cause the milk to be released for babby.

That's all old news. The newer findings have to do with its role in orgasms and general social interactions. I remember some famous experiment where they gave people oxytocin and let them mingle in some kind of speed dating scenario or something. The interesting thing is that people seem to like each other a lot more when you dope them with oxytocin. It has a clear role in making moms not eat their kids or whatever (maternal bonding, but animals are weird, yeah?), so it makes sense that it has a further role in making us stand each other. Like everything else in your brain, evolution was all lazy, so it does a billion other things - some anxiety stuff, maybe some autism stuff...It's an interesting thing to think about for mental health, but it's broken down in the tumtums and the potential to abuse a drug that makes people like you more is kinda scary. Also, if you inject it into rat spines, they get spontaneous erections - the potential for abuse is...hard to gauge, actually.
 
Got back from my 2nd therapist session about an hour ago. I think it went good I guess. Slowly gotta chip away at my issues. Starting me off by trying to get out there and expose myself to my problem spots, like restaurants and such. Slowly start to fight my irrational fears with proven facts. Hopefully I can get into the chat one day. Next therapy session next week, thanks for listening GAF.

I hear ya dude, I'm also trying to fight my irrational fears with proven facts, but it is very hard.
Good luck with the ongoing therapy:)
 
Am I missing something? Is oxycontin not a terribly addictive painkiller that is derived from opiates? It is a huge problem here- people get prescribed it by doctor's, get addicted, can't get off it and fall into addiction extremes like crushing it up and snorting it or melting it down and injecting it. Called hillbilly heroin for a reason. I think it shouldn't be produced, or only prescribed in extreme circumstances with great care or for terminal patients. I have seen people lives ruined by this drug.

edit: /blinks

Oxycontin... oxytocin.... dammit I need to wear my glasses at home more often. Sorry.

Take care of yourself bagels.

This made me LOL.
 
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