The last week of October I overdosed and almost died, I barely made it. I was in ICU for a week and than they sent me to a psychiatric center for five days which was pointless because it was over a weekend they only had like three groups a day and we played bingo and did arts and crafts. During my stay in the hospitals only a few people knew what happened, my boyfriend and mom who where both supportive and my "best" friend who did not come see me and never even asked if I was okay which REALLY hurt. I decided when I got home the second week of November that I would just take the rest of the month off work and school (I am in college). During my time off I was depressed very badly the first week but slowly started to feel better, not OH MY GOODNESS I LOVE LIFE better but better enough to get out of bed and I managed to hang out with friends three times, which is actually a lot from me since I have really cut myself off from friends due to how depressed I have been. I always have thoughts on why I made it and why am I here and how much longer do I have to suffer. I decided to go back to work part time to get back into the flow of things slowly. I work at a company that brings in A LOT of money and I work as a customer service representative and returns department so my job can be stressful, you would be amazed and how many people freak out about
lights you would think I sold them a broken kidney. So going back to work was a lot more stressful than I expected it to be and I am also back in school full time and I am miserable. I don't want to do anything, I have no desire to go anywhere, I don't want to work, I have been slacking on my school work, I am a mess. I am manic, so depressed. I am diagnosed with bipolar, serve depression, borderline personality disorder, PTSD, and anxiety, and sleeping problems. I do not want to be on many medications but am not sure what to do at this point right now I am on doexpin (150mg) exeffor (225mg) and klonapin (4mg). Yesterday I went to my company's Christmas party in Manhattan and had some free time so I decided to meet up with some friends that I have not seen in years and I had a BLAST. I felt like my old self, the person before the depression, the drugs, the overdoses, the cutting, the drinking, THE REAL ME and it made me realize what a true friend is suppose to be like and the one I have in PA is nothing like the two girls I have in New York. I cried for a good 45 minutes after leaving them and just realized I do not have anyone like that in PA, no true girl friend. I am just sooooo depressed the smallest things make me flip. I am doing DBT therapy right now but I have only seen her three times. I mean should I move and start a new life? Should I try different medications? I just don't know what to do anymore, I want to be the outgoing, fun loving, giggly person I use to be but now I am lucky if I smile once a week. I know I am kind of rambling but I just need advice some way to cope, words that will make me feel better or give me hope, something, I don't want to live in pain, it is horrible.