I don't even know where to start...
Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 3:47 am
I am a big mess.
Not even ten minutes ago, I was sitting at my desk bawling into my hands. I have suffered from depression for as long as I can remember and every time I think its getting better... it doesn't. Sometimes I worry that I am manic depressive because in the span of just a few hours I can go from be absolutely happy and fine to feeling like I don't ever want to get out of bed ever again.
In the spirit of step one. I am going to reflect on what got me to this place. I googled online counselling. Why did I? Because I am finally working on my last assignment for my last class that is due tomorrow. Part of the assignment was a self reflection about the course. It forced me to admit some things to myself that I didn't want to. I have never once gone through a semester of school without failing or doing very poorly in a class because I skipped more than half of it. I don't know if its social anxiety, laziness, depression, stress, or what but I always find some excuse to skip in the beginning..."it'll be fine, its only the second week of school and I'll go next class" then suddenly is the last week of school and I've skipped over 20 classes. I am too embarrassed to go to class because I know that the professor knows that I haven't been going. I get so stressed out about being behind that I sometimes just don't do assignments. Then I get down on myself about the money I'm wasting accomplishing nothing because I keep skipping class. But sometimes I just can't make myself get out of bed.
I feel guilty about wasting money, I feel ashamed about failing classes, I feel like a failure at life because this has been going on for four years and I have failed time and time again to change it. I don't know whats wrong with me.
I don't even want to get started on my relationship with God. I barely talk to him anymore. I am so ashamed of myself that I don't WANT to talk to him. I try to read the bible but it just makes me feel guilty. I was raised a Christian. I have believed in God my whole life. I have NEVER read the entire bible. And I when I try, I feel guilty that I don't understand it. I haven't been to church since probably July because my parents were back in town. I can say honestly I was overjoyed to go to church with them. It wasn't obligatory church attendance, it was choice. But now they are back out of the country and I don't want to go to church because everyone will ask me how my parents are... but no one will ask me how I am, no one will ask me why I haven't been there in so long. And I don't want to think about my parents, I miss them so much. I am lost without them. The only thing getting me through every day is that I get to go see them for Christmas in two weeks.
I'm not suicidal and really if you saw me during the middle of the day, you would see me genuinely happy. But this is all always there, below the surface.
See...big mess.
Not even ten minutes ago, I was sitting at my desk bawling into my hands. I have suffered from depression for as long as I can remember and every time I think its getting better... it doesn't. Sometimes I worry that I am manic depressive because in the span of just a few hours I can go from be absolutely happy and fine to feeling like I don't ever want to get out of bed ever again.
In the spirit of step one. I am going to reflect on what got me to this place. I googled online counselling. Why did I? Because I am finally working on my last assignment for my last class that is due tomorrow. Part of the assignment was a self reflection about the course. It forced me to admit some things to myself that I didn't want to. I have never once gone through a semester of school without failing or doing very poorly in a class because I skipped more than half of it. I don't know if its social anxiety, laziness, depression, stress, or what but I always find some excuse to skip in the beginning..."it'll be fine, its only the second week of school and I'll go next class" then suddenly is the last week of school and I've skipped over 20 classes. I am too embarrassed to go to class because I know that the professor knows that I haven't been going. I get so stressed out about being behind that I sometimes just don't do assignments. Then I get down on myself about the money I'm wasting accomplishing nothing because I keep skipping class. But sometimes I just can't make myself get out of bed.
I feel guilty about wasting money, I feel ashamed about failing classes, I feel like a failure at life because this has been going on for four years and I have failed time and time again to change it. I don't know whats wrong with me.
I don't even want to get started on my relationship with God. I barely talk to him anymore. I am so ashamed of myself that I don't WANT to talk to him. I try to read the bible but it just makes me feel guilty. I was raised a Christian. I have believed in God my whole life. I have NEVER read the entire bible. And I when I try, I feel guilty that I don't understand it. I haven't been to church since probably July because my parents were back in town. I can say honestly I was overjoyed to go to church with them. It wasn't obligatory church attendance, it was choice. But now they are back out of the country and I don't want to go to church because everyone will ask me how my parents are... but no one will ask me how I am, no one will ask me why I haven't been there in so long. And I don't want to think about my parents, I miss them so much. I am lost without them. The only thing getting me through every day is that I get to go see them for Christmas in two weeks.
I'm not suicidal and really if you saw me during the middle of the day, you would see me genuinely happy. But this is all always there, below the surface.
See...big mess.