Are there any stories of people breaking free of depression and becoming a happy fun loving person on here ? I need some hope badly. Im really getting sick to death of the way I am. Pills dont help that much, just make me slightly less miserable. Im tired of being this miserable turd who has no idea about how to enjoy himself.
Anyone ?
It's not so simple as my being 'fixed'. I'm not fixed. My mood instability and mental health issues are an inseparable part of who I am. Without them I would not be me.
Rather, I've gotten better at keeping my head on straight. I know there's no way to 'win' so I don't worry about it as much. I see both the good and bad things my stripe if insanity does to my life. While I by no means enjoyed suffering from debilitating existentialism and panic attacks, they also brought my awareness to a whole realm of human perception I legitimately did not know existed. I didn't know people could feel like that. I didn't know perception could work like that or have that much power. It's sort of fascinating.
Medicine and therapy have helped tremendously, of course. I wouldn't be here without them. Things still get really awful from time to time. Right now I'm only at around a 5/10. But I've been happy, I'm able to be happy, and from all of this I've learned with some real clarity what it takes to make me happy.
I'm still afraid of my issues but not nearly as much. I know what makes me happy and I'm figuring out how to work towards it. It's a slow burn of ups and downs but when I look back at where I was a year ago, two years ago or three years ago it's pretty indisputable that I'm less worried and have more days of happiness and joy than I used to. It's a slow uphill grind, but it's happening.
And if I keep working at it, I know it'll keep trending uphill. I'll definitely crash at times. But I have a better idea of how to learn from it now.
I'm pretty sure I can be happier some day. I'm just not sure exactly when.
I don't feel like a total failure any more. I try my best to make others understand. If they don't, that's that.
So, for me, what has helped is:
therapy + medication + meditation = learning about yourself = being honest about your situation = learning where you can go = slowly,
slowly climbing toward getting there
Sorry for the extremely disjointed post. Things haven't been quite as great lately and it takes a toll the sharpness of my cognition.
edit: more detail, if you care.
Three years ago I was so wracked with anxiety that I didn't leave my apartment for days at a time, was a total dick most of the time and had no idea what was going on. Or, on some level I knew, but I refused to admit it.
Two years ago I had gained a better knowledge but was cycling through tons of medications trying desperately to stabilize worsening mood instability problems. I ended up going into the hospital, dropping a few classes and changing my major because I could not function. Yet I wasn't suffering as much because I had a better idea of what was going on. I was honest with myself about my issues.
One year ago I was much more stable, had found a doctor who 'got it' and was dealing mostly with therapeutic issues and anxiety episodes. I finally was able to hold down a job and managed to graduate college a semester late (with a semi-useless degree but hey, better than nothing).
Nowadays I've got a much clearer idea of what my triggers are and where the line is between my biological issues and my behavioral issues. I was pretty unstable over the summer yet suffered a lot less than I used to. I don't fight myself as much. I've learned how to explain pretty clearly what goes on with me and usually manage to track down someone who can listen. I've made some close friends through opening up about my issues. Of course, I still freak out now and then. I had a patch where I completely hated myself, felt useless and didn't understand why anyone would ever want to be friends with me. Yet I was able to separate what I
felt from what I
thought - it didn't make the feelings go away but I was able to keep a small part of myself separated, just sitting with the feelings instead of fighting them or getting taken over.
During that episode a friend told me "your insanity is saner than most people's normal". That made me feel pretty good about the progress I've made.