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.

Yesterday at work was an unmitigated shit show. Usually there is someone there from 8-5 and another person there from 1-10, so there is overlap. I worked the 1-10 shift, but there was only someone working from 8-1, as the 8-5 person was on PTO yesterday. So it was just me for 9 hours all alone, doing the work of 5 people. The phones would not stop ringing and we were slammed with others. I was constantly being nagged at and pressured by a pharmacist who does not understand how our system works. I had a STAT that was murder to deal with because the backstory behind it was a huge mess. We ultimately had to eat the cost of the meds. When I stumbled into the back to give it to the graveyard technician to fill, she gave me a bad time, verbally abused me and called me a bitch. That was it. You need to know that, regardless of what I say on here, I am very amicable and contained at work. Not last night. We literally got in a shouting match that ended with me yelling, "YOU FUCKING BITCH!" at her and storming out sobbing. I refuse to do this anymore. I will not be treated like that and I will not let this job fuck with my health, my happines, my sanity and my life any longer. I have no friends because I never have the energy to hang out with anyone on my day(s) off. I feel like throwing up when I walk in the door there. I have to take a prescription med to deal with my anxiety there. That is absolutely absurd. It is absurd that I put myself through this. I call my mom, my best friend, and my therapist on an almost daily basis because I am in tears before work. This can't go on. I will not let it go on. Otherwise, it may just kill me.
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After work, I am taking a defensive driver course today. It is online and only cost $10 and it may save me as much as $300 on my car insurance. I got the information from my car insurance company. Little known fact about me is that I drive with two feet.
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One day in August many years ago, the strings to our hearts were woven together in a magical and sacred way.They remained tied together though they were taken on a journey fraught with challengingdemons serpents and deep wounds.But still, they stayed tied together.They were torn apart and like a wound that leaves a scarthey cannot heal. They are broken. Ripped, callously slashed.The heart...

I'm hoping things get easier for you soon. Take care of you.