My depression has ruined my life, the amount of crap that has happened to me and my family over the years would ruin any person. I'm young and I have these continuous thoughts about how people have wronged me or my loved ones, I'm young and I can't say that I haven't thought about jumping off a balcony, overdosing or drowning myself for years. It isn't the life I want to live and I doubt any issues will be resolved any time soon.
I have back pains, a messed up foot because of an accident a while back and chest pains often; I don't go a day without being physically in pain.
I cover up what I'm really like, I play this character because I don't want people to see what I'm really like online or in reality; I separate the two but I still play a character. Sure, there may be some truths in my fa?ade but I'm most certainly lying about myself most of the time despite being a blunt person who in some instances can have complete apathy or a fair amount of empathy towards people. I blame my apathy on my hardships over the years and I think I'm right in doing that.
I lived with no heating or hot water for 10 years of my youth because my mother, like me, suffers from the same issues; it takes a toll on a person especially when they are raising a child who is socially inept because of his lack of permanent relationships besides his Mother. Not being able to have a job because of being in mental and physical agony is hard.
Having vivid dreams of people close to you harming you takes a toll, having a run in with social workers because of those dreams does as well and being accused of having ADHD also does too. Having people constantly tell you "you're weird" or "you have special needs" (that one was from my cousin) never sits well with anyone because you begin to question yourself which I have done for a while. I don't have any mental conditions like those, I'm normal but awkward and that's all.
My father abandoned me when I was 4/5 so I don't remember him and my mum's first boyfriend (who came back into our lives when I was 10) was dumped when I was around 6 (I knew him since I was born + 2 more years when we reunited) and then again when I was 12. I found out in that same year a lot about my grandfather and our family kicked him out of our lives, he stayed with my mother and I for 3 months before he kidnapped me (he made me walk around 4 miles to a shop because he was waiting for my mum's ex who he was all buddy-buddy with
); we kicked him out again and we seen him again 2 years later on Christmas day because my mother's current boyfriend decided my grandfather should call around...We didn't get rid off him until 2 days later and then something disgusting happened so we kicked him out of our lives again. I was never fooled by him though, he was an emotionally manipulative man who always took advantage of my mum (because she was his "favourite daughter") when he felt like worming his way back in, my mum later revealed something to me that made me lose all my respect for him which was slipping anyway and my respect for mum crumbled as well. I'm talking about him in past tense despite him not being dead, but he's dead to me.
I've never had a real male role model in my life, all of these men were confident and had great communication skills, it's a shame that they were all cruel and didn't stick around long enough to help me be better at communicating. It would be great to be able to speak about my mental health without struggling, or just talking in general.
I have almost died 3 times as well, 5 if you include my birth; actually I believe I did die briefly when I was born.
There is so much more that I could talk about but I feel as though I'm being personal enough as it is, two recent events in particular have made me feel physically ill and I think about both of them everyday now.
How do I cope with this? I don't, it eats away at me all the time but I can distract myself for small portions of time.
By:
- Studying animals
- Writing
- Reading
- Being with friends
- Studying my hobbies
- Watching films
- Walking and embracing nature
- Singing
- Dancing
I don't think anyone knows the extent of my issues, not even I. I do know that it will be the death of me because there is only so much a person can take; even a strong person like myself and I don't mean to sound arrogant or anything but I think me being able to stick this all out at such a young age really comes to show how strong I am. I feel like I'm misjudged and to be frank I truly don't care unless I think you matter.
I really hope things get better, I want success, I want kids, I want a giant house, I want my family to be happy, I want to provide, I want a lifelong partner, I want to be stable and I will work hard for those things.
Don't know if I will regret posting this despite being vague when I could talk in much more detail but here you go.
- - - Post Merge - - -
Yesterday or the day before yesterday I had a conversation with another TBT member on discord named Chele and I got really teary-eyed (I never cry or get teary because I just can't anymore) because of how they took an interest in me and continuously complimented me which I don't belief I deserved at all.
There are some amazing people out there and she is definitely one of them, so I thank her so much for making me feel better on a day which was really bad.
- - - Post Merge - - -
I forgot to mention that being shunned for having a frown everyday because of an uncontrollable mental illness is not great, I force a smile or neutral face everyday so people will leave me alone about it.
Being in a school were you are known for supposedly hating everyone and never laughing is not great either at least people think I'm funny.