Vent and then let it go...

Guest_1055
Community Member

Not sure about anyone else but sometimes I just need to vent, including venting any frustrations, fears, hopes, worries, longings and anything else. Most of the time I don't want any advice or any responses. Just need a way to get it all out from within me.

So thought this thread could be for those sort of things. No one replys to you with words or anything. It's a place to let it all go. Just dump whatever it is you want to say and leave it here.

So yeah no replys please.

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Matchy69
Blue Voices Member
I have been living in a safe bubble long before the virus hit us.A bubble to keep myself safe from being hurt from people.Keeping my same boring routine because when I leave this bubble then it is when I get hurt and end up on mental pain but I do have to leave it at times and this is when it gets scarey and then I scurry back to my safe existence and will try again another day.
Take care,
Mark.

clown_of_mine
Community Member
The television would be better if the story was reported and not squeezed for the juicy angle, filming people experiencing despair serves no one.

Everytime she tries to "correct" my actions by raising her strict voice to me I just give it back to her.

I'm liking her less everytime this "other" side comes out.

I'm secretly going to save and hold onto the dream of moving out.

Some ppl have to flipping control things and their insanity is a nightmare to live with.

#savemesomeone

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the media are wrong to generalize and make their report sound like Mental Patients are dangerous, they should report the facts and not spread fear. its an illegal drug problem which is criminal and not medical!!!

Guest_4643
Community Member

Some people (off the forums) just don't understand mental illnesses. They say they do but they really don't. I even know some people who have mental health issues but they still don't get it, like what? People don't want to understand & the stigma annoys me SO much, it's wrong & there's no need for it.

I wish there was more Mental Health stuff in Australia, anywhere, especially in regional towns like where I am. I wish places didn't have such long waiting lists & would Bulk Bill & accept new patients.

These forums are good & helpful of course, but I mean professionals mostly, it's ridiculous. I feel so sorry for people like myself that can't get help & don't wish to.

Other than that, I'm so lonely. Sometimes I don't mind the loneliness, other times it consumes me.

I'm really liking this venting thread.

So I've been thinking. It's something that pops into my head on occassion.

I'm 38 and don't have a mortgage over my head. I honestly don't want to work that hard. I don't like my life being jam packed, stressed and busy.

Sometimes I feel like society expects me to own a house at this age, and I place those expectations on myself.

But I feel like it's too much. I'm happy to work around 4 days a week. It gives me time to pursue my passions and hobbies but I cannot afford a mortgage on this wage.

I like to take it easy and relax and watch the world busily chase those material possessions and stress out. It humours me bcas I'd rather be me.

It makes me feel good that I'm not one of them. O, I used to be. I used to be busy busy with 3 jobs and study. In my 20's I thought I had to have it all.

We win some, we lose some I reckon.

clown_of_mine
Community Member
My partner was unavailable for conversation again last night due to alcohol, it's a nuisance when I need their opinion on something. Today partner has a sore tummy and is in a low mood, partner rarely admits to hangovers. So I am left to fend for myself, and to draw an imaginary force field around me so no negative speech can penetrate, protecting my mind is the end game.

Jack2021
Community Member
Hi Shelll, this isn't really a reply as per your introduction post, but a "thank you for creating this thread"... And another "thank you", and "I'm sorry that you're going through this hard time" to yourself and everyone who has posted here...

So many powerful and insightful stories, so much...real emotion...real things that have happened to us as people, as human beings.

Whenever I feel severely depressed and/or anxious these days, I talk out loud, and vent to myself, trying to counsel myself, and it seems to be just about the only thing that helps when I'm in that really dark place....so I guess I'll give it a shot here, hopefully it helps someone or people can relate to it...

For me I think I'm lucky to know the exact source of probably 90% of my depression and anxiety (work related) but the other 10%? Honestly it's a lot of things, even more things get added on all this time, but it generally all revovlves around how we are made to life life in this modern world.

Whenever we "as a people" were brought into existence in this world, regardless of your belief if that was religious (e.g. god) or that it was science (e.g. the big bang), I think back in those beginnings, no one could have predicted what we would become today...status chasers, fame chasers, and Money chasers...indeed the root of all evil in this world.

We are only "free" in this life as children, yet we study and study and study, for a future in life most of us are too young to understand or predict, we go to primary school, high school, college, etc, all with the aim of attaining this "illusion of education", this "certificate" that we have studied something in such depth, that we can "work" (one of my least favourite words)
...so that we can work for what, let's say 40 -50 years...Monday to Friday, 9-5, with only 2 days off and intermittent holidays spread out throughout the year

We work for ourselves, we work for food, we work for shelter, we work for material things, we work our entire lives away in an existence that sees us chasing our tails endlessly...working to get money, to spend it, to get more of it...it makes no sense to me any more.

I was part of that cycle once in my last life, I lived and adhered, and consumed as part of the cycle for almost 10 years now, ending it this year as I realised and accepted that I was broken as my former self, and will never again be this former self, and shouldn't be aiming to "go back to my past self", as tempting as it is.

I am trying to work hard through my severe depression and anxiety to create a new me, one that is happy, healthy, and grateful for my life, but not one who mindlessly goes through the motions and accepts everything for what it is.

Must look like ramblings from a madman to be honest, but I'm done trying to sound "sane" and conform to "normal"...all we have in this life is the people we love and care about, and positive social interactions...connections I guess you can say. Everything else is just optional.

Guest_4643
Community Member

Can't see my Psychiatrist until March 1st. I see my GP in a few days. He doesn't help much with mental stuff, or physical pain I have. He's nice but yeah. I don't want to go through the hassle of getting another one.

Everyone seems to load the work onto my Psychiatrist ("speak to your Psychiatrist"), which isn't fair on me or him, especially him. I feel sorry for him, he's the only one helping me. I'm always worried he's going to drop me as a patient. But he can't by law, right? Unless I were to do something really bad.

I understand with certain things but not everything. It's so frustrating in this town for mental and physical health care, if you'd even call it that. And the loneliness.

People here are so up themselves and don't want to even say hi to you, apart from a couple of people. I try and it sucks.

The nature, bird life and scenery is nice, and it's quiet, but that's all I like. Otherwise I hate this town. Of course I never knew it would be like this.

It's not that easy to move.