Yet another failure.
It's so hard to let dreams go, but it seems like it's only way for me to stay sane.
I'm so tired of trying so hard and receiving nothing but humiliation in return.
The second I stepped into the threshold of my house I instantly turned into a crying mess.
There go my dreams of going to Japan/receiving art education/not being poor as fuck I guess.
Fuck fuck fuck
I know what you mean. Realizing that what you've wanted your entire life is slipping away is a tough deal. But it's still good to dream. It doesn't matter what really, trying for something, whether you think you're gonna reach it or not helps a lot. Hell it's the only thing that keeps me together sometimes.
It doesn't nessesarilly have to be the big dreams you have. I went from wanting to be an exo planet reasearcher, which I see now as less attainable than I thought, to having any job of the sort, while having a wife and kids. Having a hopeful future is great when you have a not so good present, as long as looking for the future doesn't become your present. Living in the moment has its benifits as well, and it's good to try to strike a balance between the two.
Yeah so my mom and dads kind of friends(not really, it is hard to explain but they are horrible people) found out that I was having mental problems and they asked about it one night. I told them one of my diagnoses was that I have aspergers, a form of autism.
The dude straight up asked if burgers came out of my ass.
He's a fucking asshat.
In other news, schizophrenia, ocd, and autism added to my labels, which I already have MDD.
On top of fibromyalgia and SRA. Poverty. Fuck, things are bad. The voices are getting worse, and so are the hallucinations.
Wow, it sucks your dad is friends with that guy, he sounds like a total jerk.
I'm super sorry about the new diagnostics, looking at your posts over time in this thread has shown me that you're an amazingly strong person for what has happened to you in this thread.
Are you on medication for your new found diagnoses. Specifically for schizophrenia, medication can help a bunch with the positive symptoms such as voices and hallucinations.
Either way I really hope you have the best time possible under your circumstances, you deserve it. Feel free to PM me any time to talk, or rant, or yell at, or anything. <3
Literally thousands of people of all genders, ages and orientations around me, partying and having fun in any imaginable way. And there I was, completely alone as always, sitting on the curb, watching them pass by, barely able to hold my tears back.
I'm not gonna post here for a while.
: ( we're gonna miss you. Feel free to PM me if you want, and I really hope you sort things out and find someone truly amazing.
Well I have been on remeron for the last month and a half and I think it is helping. No bad dreams, just fatigue.
But the reason I started on it is due to a girl that destroyed me (so many lies, it would just be too much for me to type it all out). I still love her and hope the best for her (as that was how I was raised) even though I know she is spiraling out of control (drugs). I just have no want for sex, love, or anything right now and am basically dead inside. I drink everyday and honestly it has been the only thing that has helped other than the remeron. It helps me cry from my anger. I would rather cry instead of hurting anybody, as I have done that in the past and it doesn't help at all, not to mention it isn't fair to the other person in the slightest.
Have you considered talking to someone to up your dose of Remeron, or adding/trying another antidepressant? Another one may affect you in a more positive manner. It's certainly something to try.
Try to be careful with the alchol intake. Self medication can sometimes help with immediate symptoms, but often it comes with huge, huge, drawbacks compared to other methods.
With respect to the girl, I'm super sorry that happened to you. People like that suck, and you deserve better than them, regardless of what you think of them. It sucks what she did to you, but it's important to know that that feeling will recede with time, even if it never fully goes away.
What had helped me when I feel dead inside is trying to help others. Honestly for a while it kind of became an obsession, because I could help others feel better which made me feel ever so better. I don't know if any of my advice will help, but I figured it couldn't hurt. Feel free to PM me any time if you want to talk or whatever.
Stay strong guys : )