Im so glad I found this thread. I've been struggling with depression and anxiety since middle school. My uncle has schizophrenia, my grandma had depression, my sister has bipolar, and my mom has anxiety so its pretty much in my DNA. Im graduating college next semester and I've came a long way but I'm still battling negative thoughts, overthinking, low self esteem and panic attacks as far as I've come compared to 9 years ago. I've cycled through multiple medication combinations and they all seem to be flawed in one way or another.
I've lost one of my best friends to suicide last December and my grandma died this March. My uncle was just diagnosed with cancer. I feel like I dont have friends who actually care about me. It seems like every relationship I get into fails no matter what I do. I could type 10 thousand words of all the shyt I'm going through but something inside me is keeping me here.
As close as I've gotten to suicide recently and in my life I never attempted it. It would destroy my mom if I ended my life and I learned from having two friends commit suicide that all it does is transfer the pain to your loved ones. My faith in God has been wavering but I can't bring myself to completely deny his existence.
Life is a difficult journey and as much as it seems like everyone but you has it together, they don't. At this point in my life I'm just ready to defeat my depression and anxiety as hard as it is. I major in Psychology and I want to help people who have mental illnesses and struggles with functioning in life.That is one of the things that is keeping me alive. It feels like my calling is to help people but I can't help anyone before I help myself. As hard as it is with my psychiatrist prescribing me with different pills that make things worse and how long the treatment process is, I can't give up now and none of you that are reading this can give up either. No matter how you feel, the reality is things aren't as bad as we think they are. The mind is a powerful thing. Things will always get better brehs and brehettes
I've lost one of my best friends to suicide last December and my grandma died this March. My uncle was just diagnosed with cancer. I feel like I dont have friends who actually care about me. It seems like every relationship I get into fails no matter what I do. I could type 10 thousand words of all the shyt I'm going through but something inside me is keeping me here.
As close as I've gotten to suicide recently and in my life I never attempted it. It would destroy my mom if I ended my life and I learned from having two friends commit suicide that all it does is transfer the pain to your loved ones. My faith in God has been wavering but I can't bring myself to completely deny his existence.
Life is a difficult journey and as much as it seems like everyone but you has it together, they don't. At this point in my life I'm just ready to defeat my depression and anxiety as hard as it is. I major in Psychology and I want to help people who have mental illnesses and struggles with functioning in life.That is one of the things that is keeping me alive. It feels like my calling is to help people but I can't help anyone before I help myself. As hard as it is with my psychiatrist prescribing me with different pills that make things worse and how long the treatment process is, I can't give up now and none of you that are reading this can give up either. No matter how you feel, the reality is things aren't as bad as we think they are. The mind is a powerful thing. Things will always get better brehs and brehettes
I was having an awful day, at least 6 job rejections, denial for assistance and some other shyt so I wasn't right at all. Bill collector calls and I'm basically like "I ain't got it and you ain't gon get it because I'm going to off myself soon". Cops showed up at my crib like
Luckily my mom was home and they allowed her to take me, they were trying to make me ride in the back of the car. I guess everyone was off their meds or went over the deep end that day because the psych ward was backed up, so it was a shytty night and shytty experience overall. I promised myself that I'd never go back there. I'll never let my mind even get that bad, regardless of what's happening.