Yeah, I get this too. I dunno, if I don't have somewhere to be, it's almost impossible to get out of bed.
Do you eat right after getting up? I feel like breakfast is when I'm like: "Okay, over this and ready for the day."
I'll wait until I get home tonight to read and give feedback on those songs, don't think I'm skipping you.
I've been wanting this tattoo for a little over a year or two so far but I'm not sure where I want to put it. I'm thinking about doing my calf since it can be hidden under pants when I'm working..
Seems like Classy got banned... anyone know what for/how long? :/
That comic is really good. I've felt like that for the last month or so and I think I just lost my best friend because of it.I'm really stoked to read that JB. Tonight was fun, I wish there was another game like that online to make the jokey jokes with.
Maybe if we find an online version of Balderdash or something.
Next time we need to tell Smiley. :C
Oh and I wanted to post this here a couple days ago. Was a bit more relevant for me recently because my sister was in town and it's still tough trying to connect since we haven't had much chance most of my life.
Tried to reach out to my Mom again about my depression, she brought up one of her co-workers and how he worries about his job security and supporting his family, then said I shouldn't worry so much and that I'm fortunate compared to most people. Thanks I guess that's all I needed to hear to help with dealing with this...
I know it's frustrating but you should try not to take it out on her. It doesn't mean she doesn't care it's probably more of her not understanding what it's like. I feel like it's really hard for people to understand what depression is or what it's like without going through it themselves, it's probably one of the few things I feel that you have to experience for yourself. Even people who try to learn about it and help don't understand why certain things happen or why you feel certain things and it usually causes frustration. Maybe try to explain it to her again?
Tried to before, I just get the same "things could be worse, just deal with it." The few people I have tried to talk to about being depressed just tell me a variation of the same thing, or just say "that sucks." Thing is that my thoughts snowball; the close friends and family tell me that things could be worse, I start to ask myself why do I feel sad, stop feeling so sad, you're terrible because you're feeling sad for no apparent reason, such a waste, etcetera. I just end up in my room drowning in my thoughts, dealing with myself or sleeping the entire day. Sleep always seems to be my only reprieve.
Sucks...I know what I'm doing, but I can't help but get swept up in the tide or flood of sadness. I hate it.
Every time someone brings up the "others have it worse" argument, I think of this quote:
"Telling someone to stop feeling bad because others have it worse is like trying to tell someone to stop being happy because others have it better"
Not to dismiss your (re)discovery but I'm invoking Occam's razor here. Are you sure that the less negativity isn't caused by having less headaches instead of "overworking" your brain. I mean I'm not medical expert, nor have I yet read-up on this eyepatching stuff, but I sure as hell know that headaches (which I tend to have a lot) are a killer for my mood.
Because my depression&anxiety have been pretty bad the last few days I got nothing done for school and had to cancel on the one thing I was looking forward to all week - hanging out with a few friends to watch the Superbowl.
Instead I'm gonna sit at home and hate myself and probably not get anything done ANYWAY.
yay. fuck.
I know how much it sucks to have depression wreck events with friends, but hating yourself isn't the way to go about it, trust me. You can take some time to acknowledge that you're sad but you can't dwell in it.
I need to join one of these chat sessions. I lack human connections.
I've been living up to my disorder lately: earlier I was feeling really good about my progressing running and now I feel miserable. I go from feeling nearly unstoppable to a ticking time bomb. I've had way too many suicidal thoughts lately; it's a good thing I don't own a gun and know better than to ever buy one.
What's got me down lately is my relationship with my roommate. We don't get along and she doesn't like me. I had really hoped she would be a good friend since I don't have any up here yet. At a school event yesterday showing clubs I signed up for 4-5 email lists, so maybe something will come from that. Whenever I talked to someone I felt lame, but I did manage small talk with a woman standing next to me in line. Monday I'll be calling about joining a social anxiety group. That's progress.
I thought my medication was suppose to prevent this from happening.![]()
I can't though.
It's a circle of self-loathing and frustration I can't escape.
I can't reason my way out of this.
It sucks.
(like I know it's possible and that I should do it, but I can't do it.)
In order for your self-loathing to work you must have an argument against yourself for pretty much everything, right? Well everything is a lot of ground to cover, so odds are some of your arguments against yourself that make up your self-loathing cycle are faulty. To quote a fictional attorney, you need to spot the contradiction in the argument. If you can do that, you'll be able to weaken part of that cycle until that part breaks. A good starting point would be the fact that you have friends, so you must be doing something right.
Hey guys sorry I've been so absent lately, I've been without internet and kinda a mess too.
But I have internet again, so hopefully I'll be able to be in chat or mumble soon. Looks like it's going to be better than before too *crosses fingers*
Love you guys.
I can't believe I might have actually left that IRC chat feeling worse then when I joined. Being the one no one knows sucks.
I'm sorry about what I said. I meant it as a joke, and I (incorrectly) assumed we were comfortable enough for me to go there.I can't believe I might have actually left that IRC chat feeling worse then when I joined. Being the one no one knows sucks.
It was good, but seeing everyone else was already acquainted l felt bad. Reminded me of the real pic January thread and Poli-GAF: communities where a core group is already established.I knew you before that IRC talk too!
I thought we had a good chat
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No reason to be sorry. I just never feel like I belong anywhere.I'm sorry about what I said. I meant it as a joke, and I (incorrectly) assumed we were comfortable enough for me to go there.
It was good, but seeing everyone else was already acquainted l felt bad. Reminded me of the real pic January thread and Poli-GAF: communities to an outsider feel out of place stepping into.
I guess if I visit consistently that feeling may change.
Yeah, chat can be intimidating like that at first, and I should have been more conscious about it. (Especially since you'll never be seeing me talking when there's too many people for the same reason.) But people in chat really latch onto folks quickly, and from my interactions with you in there, I can't really see a reason why that wouldn't happen if you stick around.No reason to be sorry. I just never feel like I belong anywhere.
RPJ moved so fast with the same core number of people talking it was like trying to join a group of friends conversation.but I knew you beforehand already... from iOS boardgame-GAF. Well, Hero Academy at least. We're very welcoming... and so is RPJ... it was my first time participating this year. :x Everyone is/was a newcomer at some point. :x
RPJ moved so fast with the same core number of people talking it was like trying to join a group of friends conversation.
Yeah, chat can be intimidating like that at first, and I should have been more conscious about it. (Especially since you'll never be seeing me talking when there's too many people for the same reason.) But people in chat really latch onto folks quickly, and from my interactions with you in there, I can't really see a reason why that wouldn't happen if you stick around.
I feel like that all the time as well, even when reality might be contrary to that. At times it's just paranoia, but it can be convincing. I remember a time when one of my new friends in one of my classes randomly said, "Nobody likes you, [my name]", as a joke, and that really shook me considering how I was feeling that day. Sometimes I feel like I might project a certain emotional composition and isolate myself subconsciously without realizing that I'm only making the issue worse for myself. It's strange.No reason to be sorry. I just never feel like I belong anywhere.
Sometimes, I find that those who have depressed themselves can sometimes be the least understanding or supportive. My mother was one of those people.I know it's frustrating but you should try not to take it out on her. It doesn't mean she doesn't care it's probably more of her not understanding what it's like. I feel like it's really hard for people to understand what depression is or what it's like without going through it themselves, it's probably one of the few things I feel that you have to experience for yourself. Even people who try to learn about it and help don't understand why certain things happen or why you feel certain things and it usually causes frustration. Maybe try to explain it to her again?
I know it can be difficult, but to get better you have to be proactive. Do you not feel comfortable around your primary doctor?I feel like my life would at least be marginally better if I had the courage to see a doctor about my depression, but I just don't. Every time I think about it, the thought of explaining myself to someone fills me with dread.
I know it can be difficult, but to get better you have to be proactive. Do you not feel comfortable around your primary doctor?
I feel like that all the time as well, even when reality might be contrary to that. At times it's just paranoia, but it can be convincing. I remember a time when one of my new friends in one of my classes randomly said, "Nobody likes you, [my name]", as a joke, and that really shook me considering how I was feeling that day. Sometimes I feel like I might project a certain emotional composition and isolate myself subconsciously without realizing that I'm only making the issue worse for myself. It's strange.
Sometimes, I find that those who have depressed themselves can sometimes be the least understanding or supportive. My mother was one of those people.
Back when I was very depressed and suicidal 5 years ago, she believed that I had no reason to be depressed, so I was just being selfish considering how much worse she had it. When one of my best friends at the time ended up going to the principal to stage an intervention, she couldn't understand why I'd do such a thing to them. I had everything I could ask for and had no problems--why was I acting this way? I was forced by the school to go to a therapist, but I was made to lie so I could get out of going back (since it was expensive). Additionally, I had repeatedly asked for therapy or help of any kind before then, but my mother--having been to a therapist before--believed it to be a waste of time, and that medication to treat mental illness only made you numb and was also of no help, offering me a pill so I could see for myself. My father, a doctor, agreed with her.
Her hostility leading up to when I had to go to therapy that one instance and the moments following--the guilting, the belittling, the minimization--only further exasperated me and fueled my feelings of wanting to end it. Thankfully, I was unsuccessful with both of my attempts. The misery of that mental haze I waded through is now a memory so alien to me that I cannot ever imagine falling back into such a state.
So in short, some people won't understand. Some people will never understand, because they do not want to or are simply unable to. Those people who should not be bothered with, at least as far as mental illnesses concern. The key is to find someone who will help you. Or better yet, someone who is qualified to do so. It's always harder when you are a minor, though.
I feel like my life would at least be marginally better if I had the courage to see a doctor about my depression, but I just don't. Every time I think about it, the thought of explaining myself to someone fills me with dread.
The person you see when you're sick.Primary doctor?
Yeah I'm definitely considering asking for a referral. I don't trust my doc much. Especially given that my IBS doesn't work well with a lot of medication and I have the feeling that my doc has no idea about either mental health OR IBS, not to mention the interaction between the two.
Most GPs should be pretty comfortable prescribing a TCA like Nortryptiline. But I'm actually wondering if a drug like Mirtazapine might work better for you. Have you tried it before?
I just finally got myself to the point of talking to a doctor, so I'm still very early on in trying out medication. So no, Celexa was the first I tried. We'll see. Gonna try an SNRI next, if it doesn't work we'll go from there. Not confident SNRI's will work since they have very similar sideeffects on the gut than SSRI's...