Sorry to be cliché, but I am so tired of this. I've struggled with severe major depressive disorder my whole life, haven't gotten a day's break from my suicidal thoughts since I was nine, and I am so sick of trying to make it through this when I literally have proven to be of no real worth. Some people have met me, liked me, then disliked me, left me. I understand that friends don't last forever but I'm tired of the 100% rate.
But no, I'm not here because some friend "dumped" me, it's just a general point. Alongside that my depression has made it exceedingly difficult to cope with all kinds of stress, including essential things, like, oh, WORKING, relationships, even trying to commit to bettering myself in any way. I'm completely dependent on my boyfriend, and I am just so beyond sick of being a worthless blob of garbage. I don't care if I'm "pretty", "witty", "smart", whatever encouraging things people try to say, because I have no potential. It's been over a decade and I am so sick of the crippling depression. I've seen psychologists sporadically and taken medications, but I can't find any way to receive long-term care, even with state insurance, because of my dependency and poverty. No one deserves to have me sucking the life out of him or her.
It would be a different story if I were improving, but I'm not. I'm terrified to even go back to school because I nearly failed my final year of high school due to bullies, a traumatic break-up with a subsequent suicide attempt (yeah, so dramatic, whatever), trying to find a place to live, trying to hold a job so I could live with horrible roommates screaming at me nonstop despite all the chores I did ... Yeah sorry, off the main point here.
I just want to stop all of this. I've had more days with suicidal thoughts than not, literally, and once again I just don't think I can take it anymore. I need SOMEONE. At this point I really don't have any friends, and when I did, none were reliable. My boyfriend is little help because, for one, he's the one I'm troubling with my dependence, and two, he's not the most experienced communicator, especially in these situations. I'm here because I don't want to call a crisis line and force someone to listen to my wavering, whiny voice.
******** No more being a burden, no chance of people knowing me in the future, just nothing of me. People'll be sad but it passes. The people who were closest to me (I'm estranged from my family, who have never been a source of emotional support/encouragement) would understand that I did it because it's what I've truly felt is best, not out of spite or some other lash back. I don't try to torment anyone with the thought of it but they know what's likely and not.
I can't even support myself. Some people see the stress I cause and they, or he, I guess, still tries to talk me out of these thoughts, but I've spent so long trying to deny what makes sense to me that at this point I have definitely overreached and have needlessly wasted a lot of additional others' time and energy. But here I am, trying again, for people who won't accept that they don't want or need me. What exactly the hell do I do? Think?
Post Edited By Moderator (BnotAfraid) : 9/5/2013 2:50:03 AM (GMT-6)