I am in the midst of the dark place.
Nothing I do seems to help. I am in the stage of lethargy and laziness and just wanting to sleep all day. I have never really been treated for depression, but have been diagnosed with major despession disorder. And that's how I feel, disordered. Well, not even that...I have no order. I'm not suicidal. I do have too many things I love about
life. But still here I am, just here. Smoking too much, sleeping to much, being reclusive, avoiding phone calls, avoiding life.
To tell you a bit about
me...I have been suffering from chronic pain due to back issues since 2004 when I was in my 20's. I am taking 8 different medications just to try and manage my pain levels. I have had depression for years due to this...it is depressing to be in constant pain. But this is different. Its never been this bad. I've never felt this hopeless.
I had spine surgery last year, then found out I had cancer. My best friend/soul sister/closest person to me in this life had cancer at the same time. She was my sister, really. We grew up together, she was the godmother of my children.
When I woke up from my first surgery for the cancer, the first message I got was from my sister, saying that she had been admitted to the hospital. I rushed to her as soon as I could...2 days after my surgery, and stayed in the hospital with her while the cancer sucked her life away. She never left the hospital...she was dead in 6 weeks. I was there when she died. I feel like part of me died with her. My cancer is gone. I guess part of it is survivors remorse. Helplessness.
Since this all began, I have started having severe eczema all over my body from my feet to the top of my head. It is painful and itchy and honestly pretty nasty looking. The doctors say it is from stress. And this is also a contributing factor.
Doctors have wanted to prescribe antidepressants but I already take so much medication that I am hesitant to add even more to the mix. But I need to do something.
I want to move back home, after relocating 3years ago...I want to be with my family and friends and also be there with her mother. But my husband refuses to move back. My home is facing foreclosure, I don't/can't have a job, and its all just falling apart. I know its not hopeless...but I can't shake the hopeless feelings I have.
I just wanted to vent.