Glad to know I'm far from alone
Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 12:52 pm
Hello all,
I will try not to spill my guts but basically, my depression and OCD started when I was about 10. I had small symptoms for many years but I just thought that I was different or weird. At 27 I got pregnant and shortly after I my baby I went overboard with emotions and 17 years of depression that was hiding came roaring out. I started seeing a therapist and they put me on drugs and for the first few months things were great and then I woke up one day feeling like the sky had fallen and ever since then I cant get the normal feeling back again.
I am on to my second therapist because I had a falling out with my first and I'm on my 3rd drug which still isn't doing a lot. Its like I am stuck in a shell. The real me has ambitions, fun, stress free and is a great person but I cant get out. I am stuck being this depressed person. I don't want to be this person anymore but its not as easy as just saying it and doing it. Its like the real me is just fingertips out of reach and I cant move forward just a little bit more. Everyday I just want to crawl into a hole and sleep forever just so the thoughts can stop. I'm so tired but I just cant catch up on the sleep I need. I plug along everyday for my bf and my son. If it wasn't for them I think I would have thrown in the towel by now.
Its nice to find a place where other people know what I talking about. I hope there is a light at the end of the long tunnel for all of us.
I will try not to spill my guts but basically, my depression and OCD started when I was about 10. I had small symptoms for many years but I just thought that I was different or weird. At 27 I got pregnant and shortly after I my baby I went overboard with emotions and 17 years of depression that was hiding came roaring out. I started seeing a therapist and they put me on drugs and for the first few months things were great and then I woke up one day feeling like the sky had fallen and ever since then I cant get the normal feeling back again.
I am on to my second therapist because I had a falling out with my first and I'm on my 3rd drug which still isn't doing a lot. Its like I am stuck in a shell. The real me has ambitions, fun, stress free and is a great person but I cant get out. I am stuck being this depressed person. I don't want to be this person anymore but its not as easy as just saying it and doing it. Its like the real me is just fingertips out of reach and I cant move forward just a little bit more. Everyday I just want to crawl into a hole and sleep forever just so the thoughts can stop. I'm so tired but I just cant catch up on the sleep I need. I plug along everyday for my bf and my son. If it wasn't for them I think I would have thrown in the towel by now.
Its nice to find a place where other people know what I talking about. I hope there is a light at the end of the long tunnel for all of us.