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New to this site - not new to depression, anxiety, and PTSD. Going through the motions of living......
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Hello to all. I’m new here but have a lifelong history of anxiety and depression. I didn’t actually know this until I was grown up, as I assumed all people felt the way I did (hypervigilent, anxious, not good enough, etc). It wasn’t until I was prescribed anti-depressant medication and felt, for the first time, that the heavy knot in my solar plexus was lifted, that I understood that my feelings weren’t shared by everyone who’d had a healthy emotional upbringing, and that I could feel different.
Short history: Parents who loathed each other, one a narcissist, the other a passive alcoholic. Took their loathing for each other out on the kids. We had enough to eat and were well-fed on a tiny budget (mother a wartime cook), we were clothed, but we were not loved or cherished. We had to read the emotional weather in the house in order to avoid angry and violent episodes as much as possible, but, sometimes (too often) they happened anyway. It was always our fault.
Two of my siblings subsequently suicided. Not something I’ve ever attempted myself, but for some of my younger years I lived recklessly in a way that basically indicated that if I died right then, it wasn’t a concern.
Now, I’m much older of course, I have grown-up kids and a life partner of over 26 years, and I would never do anything to cause my own death ... but I’m still not living. I’m going through the motions on a daily basis, feeling that each day is just, “another day down” and that if I didn’t wake up tomorrow that would be okay.
I have had excellent psychiatric therapy, and have a great ongoing relationship with my psychiatrist, but knowing that what happened wasn’t my fault, that my scrambled brain chemistry was begun before birth and entrenched in infancy and childhood, and that my family love me, isn’t enough.
I’m still lonely and self-defeating in many ways. I’m lonely and isolated. I’d like to discuss how other people live with this and work with it, because I’m sure many people here do. I’m going back to 6 months of weekly therapy starting in a couple of months, but I’d really like to chat with other people who “get it”.
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Hi Lulu,
Welcome to beyond blue.
I get it. I was like you, in believing what I went through was common to everyone. Before getting help, there were periods of the year where I would feel really empty, melancholy, and I could not put my finger on the cause. Again, for me this was normal. Last year, I had time off work for stress related stuff and I would spend my days in the college library. (That is a longer story.) Other people would ask me why I was there, and I would tell my story. During this time however I found out that I was not alone as there were some people who had been in similar situations to me. I also thought that I spoke to my parents about the hurt, that it would make it easier to move forwards. But this thing is that does not change what happened so I have to find my own path out of there.
Do you write a gratitude journal? It is something my psychologist has gotten me to write. It works while I am doing it, but once I drop the book beside the bed, that feeling of happiness disappears. I told my psychologist that I would like that feeling to linger on. I hope it will one day. But I am sure that before you go to sleep each night and reflect on the day, there were some things that brought joy. If I did not write these thoughts down, the next day I would have said the previous day sucked!
What do you do each day if I can ask? (My parents are retired now and fathers health not great, but mum is trying to get dad out more. He is too old for volunteer work, but hobbies, and fun activities are something everyone can enjoy. We could chat about that another time?)
And if you want to meet a whole bunch of other people online, head over the Cafe in the Social Zone and say Hi. It might not be the same as the real thing, but.....
Peace and comforting thoughts,
Tim
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Hey smallwolf,
I started typing a reply but it was too depressing 😛
Thanks for the suggestion about the Social Zone, I will look in to that now.
xx Lulu
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