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 cant do shit right. Im 1 of lifes waste of oxygen. I get myself in somewhat dangerous situations. I live day to day. My family suffer. I do think im better off gone. My emotions, thoughts, responsibilty, negativity overwhelm me to much to cope. My mind has made my body hurt.....wtf. my choices are bad. Im reliant on pot. Scared to quit. What do i do? Im scared the damage is already done and this is me forever, suicidal thoughts, extreme sadness, fatigue, anxiety, i dont want to leave my house coz i literally fuck everything up. Cursed since birth. Often gossiped about for being on amphetamine but thats just how high i sore on a "good day" although by the end of said days im exhausted by my darkness again. What the heck is going on? This is it isnt it? I want to move to a safer house. Cant coz i fucked up and must stay. So im not leaving it. If i meltdown when im out....the vulnerability is too much, if im home, i cant fuck up right? Ive been so good then BAM something else crappy happens, i dont cope with it, adds to all my other fuck ups, cant figure out how to fix it so until then, stay in, stay safe
Im on here because im alone in my room. Im likely to stay awake until i feel safe enough to sleep. Its unfair on my family. Ive put them through hell. And i just know im crashing into deep darkness. Ive never written this down. Im not quiet about my mental health, mainly for awareness to make sure its a kinda comfort that i understand. A therapist said im "the rescuer" which puts me in situations that aint the best. Im my own worst enemy. I can only put myself down, lots comment on it, i cant stop, half the time im too busy laughing at myself to realise im doing it. I am a joke. Its all my own doing. Im confused and im not 100% its just depression and anxiety....my meds dont work coz of the weed. Started the weed daily coz i felt the same on the meds. Im on the wrong meds so self medicate like the junkie i feel. How do i stay alive? Live for my kids, do shit even near normal would be cool. I make more wrong choices than good. Im useless bar loving my children. Theyve seen me in states. I think my boy has caught my traits or is mentally fucked like me, because of me. I dont abuse my kids but im trying and failing to better their lives, i just want a house by mountains with no wifi, my kids and dogs. Its a dream i cant reach. We'd be safe there. I need a life detox