Depression Support Group
Depression is a real and debilitating condition that is often misunderstood by family and friends. Its meaning can range from a prolonged period of sadness to an actual mental illness with specific symptoms. Find and share experiences with others who are going through the same struggles.

I'm 19 I've stayed home for 3yrs doing everyones chores at home .cleaning and cooking .You guys never clean up after yourselves .Don't Eat What I cook complain about the food I cook .Say that I'm doing nothing at home. I don't have a job .my parents are mad at me .Everyone treats me different. No one huges me or kisses me anymore (Grandma) . I'm unloved for not having a job.People think everything I tell them is in my head not real.Everyone stopping me but can't help me , support me,understand me.My first and last therapist told me I'm like a rag on the the floor where people steps all over you on the ground. Guess what I wrote a poem that I felt like that before.Mabye my therapist is right and my parents are right I'm nothing, my brother is right I'm like trash .There's one thing my therapist is wrong about the rag has holes on it and soon it be torn apart until i vanish .My closest friend like my grandma doesn't understand me.I only have one friend. All the other friends are aquantances. But the only friend I had starts to treat me like an aquantance.since I don't want to work to mention not that I don't want to .I'm just scared people would treat the same as my friends ,families and the people who are dear to me .I want someone to kill me .Why do people who wants to live longer dies early? Why can't I die early ? I have no value in this World to anyone .I filled with anger .I'm tired of being nice to everyone. I'm tired of keeping a smile on When I want to cry .I'm tired of crying everyday and caring .I'm on my own .Yes ,that's life. I'm Ready to die . Jobless, jobless, jobless yes , I'm jobless.
I'M NOT SEEKING ADVICES I WANT LOVE .PLS.LOVE ME
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Just thought I would join this group now that I am a widower. My wife passed away May 28th. She was "The Wind Beneath My Wings". When I met her, I was a drunken, dope smoking, fighting, hell raising biker. She told me if I could get rid of the inner storm within me, that I could be a blessing to people. God placed her in my path to stop me. I have been drug and alcohol free now for 53...
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My husband and I got our foster license last month, after 3 years of hard work (we had to start over multiple times due to family dramas and Mom's open heart surgery). We spent a year preparing the whole house, guest rooms, and children's bathroom for older kids of 7 yr old and up. Then we got a call that we have been approved to receive twin newborn premies. What, what?!! Babies!? Premies?!...
