My last post was pretty funny and lighthearted and I know a lot of people missed that sort of thing from me. But unfortunately this won't be like that.....In fact it's probably not of any interest to anyone really because I just need to get some stuff out of my head. It's not amusing or particularly insightful. Mostly it's just painful and shitty and probably will ramble on for far too long than necessary.
I have a lot of things happening in my life lately. It's not a secret. I'm expecting to be a father in a little over a month and I know I should be jumping for joy about that. And part of me is. I'm really excited to finally meet this baby I've been thinking about and watch grow all this time. But I'm also terrified. I know nothing about babies. I never cared to know anything about babies. And also, my life has already changed so much and he's not even here yet. I feel like I'm just sitting around waiting for everything to be thrown into total chaos and I can't relax. I can't calm down. I can't talk to anyone about anything because I just don't think anyone understands it.
Plus I lost my best friend. I lost my safety. I lost my confidant. I don't know how to live without having someone in my life like that. I have other friends, but no one like that. I'm lost without that person. And I'm just so depressed and miserable in general that I find it hard to function at all. I don't know how to fix it and I'm so worried that even after this wonderfully amazing thing happens to me, I'm still going to be miserable. Nothing really makes me happy. It's impossible.
Things that should make me happy, just don't. And things that should be avoided, are the things I enjoy most. I make no sense. There's no rhyme or reason to my thinking or my feelings. My head is all fucked up and crazy and nothing can really fix it. Everything I think will make me happy, doesn't work. I've tried it all. Everything. Therapy, medication...It's pointless. It doesn't work. Nothing can really change a persons brain no matter what. It's all up to me to change my thinking and the way I feel and the way I deal with things, but how? All the psychobabble bullshit means nothing to me. It doesn't work. And the medications used to 'cure' me only make me numb and listless and bored with my own thoughts so that I have no means to escape, even inside my mind.
I know it's all up to me. I know I have to change this and do that and stop thinking this way and stop feeling that way. Blah, blah, blah. I KNOW that. But how? No one ever tells you how. They give you ridiculous ideas like making lists about all your positive attributes. Or the next time you feel like getting loaded to escape your life, take a walk instead. Paint a picture. Listen to music. I'm sorry, but that's not the same fucking thing. That shit doesn't make me happy. Exercise does not make me feel a natural rush of life. Distraction does not help because I can't stop obsessing over things no matter what I do. My music selection is like "Depressive Ballads for People Who Want To Kill Themselves" so how does that help?
I hate therapists and medications and stupid advice that does not work. But most of all, I just hate my fucking brain. I hate my thoughts. I hate my feelings. I hate myself. And nothing will ever fix it. And that's what's so maddening. There is nothing that will fix my brain or actually make me happy. I could have the most perfect life ever invented and I would still be miserable. How do you fix that? How do you even explain that to anyone without sounding like a self pitying whiny complaining piece of shit? I don't know. So I stopped complaining. I stopped talking. I stopped writing. How can I complain I hate my life when I have good things happening to me and other people are experiencing tragedies and horrible struggles, and here I am with everything to be happy for and I'm just not.
That's why I disappeared from sight. That's why I stopped blogging. That's why I hid myself away and just tried to pretend to the world that I'm fine because why shouldn't I be fine? Except I'm not. And I don't think I ever will be....
Ugh. I don't know why I'm writing this. I know that it's horrible and depressing and uninteresting and definitely not funny. But this is me. This is my mind. And I just had to let it out somewhere.....
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