I've dealt with depression since my teens but I always hid it well. I
always smiled made jokes anything to make sure my family and friends
didn't need to worry until it caught up with me and I became exhausted
and couldn't put up the masks anymore. I...
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I've dealt with depression since my teens but I always hid it well. I
always smiled made jokes anything to make sure my family and friends
didn't need to worry until it caught up with me and I became exhausted
and couldn't put up the masks anymore. I've been on medication regularly
for 4 to 5 years, But I can't seem to break the curse, lately it feels
like it's gotten worse. 2 days ago I actually let myself do what I call
a depression sleep. It's that sleep of mental exhaustion and the thought
of getting up was too much to handle so I sleep the day away as my
partner and our son were at work and school. We moved here so my partner
could take a job at the university. I'm originally from the US and
thought I would pick up my career just as I did in the last country we
lived in.I wrong, so I took a part time job below my skill set so I
could get my masters degree, I finished last year and for the past year
no job, not even in my own company. So I find myself trying to take more
courses, apply for more jobs , my family is doing well here in Perth ,
I'm so proud of how my son is growing and how much enthusiasm my partner
has , and I feel like what am I doing wrong?I find myself homesick quite
often,envious of past colleagues, and find myself getting angry with the
managers I work,all of I feel is just petty.Digging deeper, I've never
not had a career since I was 18, my parents are not doing well and I
can't send them my hard earned money I send my partners, my son isn't
seeing what I hoped he'd be seeing which is a successful accomplished
person, I feel as if I'm not wanted here, I've dealt with more bouts of
bigotry here than I have in US or RSA and I struggle to not let it get
to me but I hide it well cause I don't want my son to understand that
part of life yet I want to protect his innocence as long as I can. I
don't want my partner to know just truly how unhappy I am so I wait to
he falls asleep so I can cry to sleep from exhaustion. I just want to
blend into Perth and every day I tell my self that I just need to
embrace it and I try. I don't give up the job search, I don't let the
bigotry seap in, I do what I can to make sure my mom and dad know I love
them and am doing my best, and I'm sorry I'm not the independent person
that taught me to be, I tell my partner that what counts is that he
loves his job because I want him happy. But I'm afraid my lows are
coming back that I can't but on a mask of drama or laughter to hide. I
just want to be happy.