Hi everyone, I just want to vent out my feelings, as I've always been a
very reserved person, and I share little except perhaps with a few close
people. This is a first for me, I've never really made an effort to join
a group, but the time has come, ...
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Hi everyone, I just want to vent out my feelings, as I've always been a
very reserved person, and I share little except perhaps with a few close
people. This is a first for me, I've never really made an effort to join
a group, but the time has come, I think. My depression started about 3
to 4 years ago, I think it was due to someone close to me developing
dementia, and it had slowly been tearing away at my happiness and
mindset (I'm sure someone could perhaps relate to this). It then started
to tear at my confidence, and my motivation to get up, or get out of bed
even. I've lost focus at uni, I can't concentrate well enough, and I
feel as if I'm a human robot, trudging along day by day, and I feel as
if I have fixed that fake "smile" in place for hours just so that people
could see me as a strong, independent person. But I could only describe
my thoughts as intense feelings of loneliness, as if I am walking along
a dark gravel road, in a very, very deserted forest. It's cyclic. The
thing is, I've tried to change my mindset, believe me. I've tried to
talk to a therapist, but every time I make an effort to get back up, I
fall back, and it's harder to get back up the next time. I'm tired, and
I feel as if I am falling into a dark place. It's so exhausting. I'm
blessed, I really am, to be here, to have a roof over my head, but
sometimes I feel so numb that my tears have stopped falling. And I
understand how lucky I am, and I've tried to see that, but these
thoughts (sometimes indescribable), keep tearing away at my soul. I feel
restless, but I'm motionless. My social life is appalling, and I don't
feel like interacting with people anymore. It's as if my brain is
fighting different battles at once. I also suffer from extreme anxiety,
which may have caused my depression. I can't recognise that happy girl
from years ago. Every time I look in the mirror, I become more
invisible. I haven't shared much, but I just hope that somebody can
relate, or perhaps someone similar to me, doesn't feel lonely once
reading this. The reason I've written this, is I have very little hope
left. But hope inspired me to share my thoughts. Thank you for reading
this.