Hi all,Been a while since i’ve posted here. My psych is on leave right
now so this is kind of my last resort for venting lol. I am unsure how
to start as always. Im 18, had a bit of a rough year. Moved out of home
after getting kicked(ish) out, been ...
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Hi all,Been a while since i’ve posted here. My psych is on leave right
now so this is kind of my last resort for venting lol. I am unsure how
to start as always. Im 18, had a bit of a rough year. Moved out of home
after getting kicked(ish) out, been in a psych unit a few times this
year, watched my best mate come really close to death, an old mate
passed, my anorexia and old self harm habits came back stronger than
before, got diagnosed with bpd, quit a job, lost a job, lost a few
friends, managed to score myself a drinking problem.. A few good things
have happened, don’t get me wrong. I got my foot in the door of my dream
job as an unpaid apprentice, got a pretty good job on the side that pays
well. I am currently working 50-60 hours per week depending on the week.
Those good things have been pretty recent actually. I just always have a
nagging feeling that has never failed to be true that whenever something
good happens to me, Something so much worse is coming. Like reverse
karma. I kept getting told i should be proud of myself, and people
around me expect me to be happy with how i’ve “turned my life around”.
And I was, I think. It did feel nice to achieve that. But at the same
time I feel myself falling into a hole again. I can’t ever seem to be
happy with myself. I have always hated my life, not life itself, doesn’t
matter if the life seems “good” or “bad” it’s myself and my brain i’ve
never been at peace living with. And I don’t think I ever will. It’s
hard to enjoy the rest of everything when it’s you can’t stand the skin
suit you’ve been dealt. After the Bpd diagnosis that made a lot of
sense. I feel lonely in the way that no one understands what I have to
put up with everyday. And no one really tries to either. I don’t want
sympathy, or whatever..just someone to hear what i’m saying and actually
hear it. All of the advice i’m given just doesn’t work for me. “Oh well
now you know when you’re feeling down, if you’re in a bad episode just
tell yourself it’ll be over soon” No it won’t. Yeah it might go away
temporarily but it always lingers and comes back worse than the last
time. “Just know you’ll be at peace one day” But I don’t know that do I?
No one is very optimistic about the whole borderline thing. I have never
lived for myself, it has always been for others and because I don’t want
to hurt anyone. I know people care about me, I know there are people
that love me, but once that other side of me comes out I don’t
understand any of it, why would anyone care? why am i still here? why am
i even trying? what is the end goal here? I’m so tired of feeling like
the world is ending half the time. It doesn’t feel worth it. It also
sucks cause i’m such a people pleaser and as soon as someone sees me
like that, I know for a fact they get frustrated not knowing what to do,
so I hide it from people as best I can. I present as this happy guy
who’s keen to have a few drinks, listen to some music and have a laugh.
I never feel happy from it though, if anything I get a bit of
satisfaction out of seeing other people smile and i’ll hate myself even
more and obsess over some dumb thing i said for weeks. This is a really
messy, weird ramble but i needed to let it out to whoever is on here
lol. I hope someone relates?