Struggling
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:15 pm
Hi all. I've done message boards before, but nothing ever of this type. I don't know if this is the right place for this, but here goes.
I don't know how many people here feel like they're alone in this world but that's how I feel right now. It's like, I've been in a downward spiral and I know I can't always do things myself even though I pretend I can. I moved out on my own about two years ago and I'm just not making it. My dad tries to encourage me by saying "Just get a new job" which, in this economy, is easier said than done.
I think part of the issue is I've been lucky enough to have responsible parents who were able to frugally give me everything (by frugally I mean we aren't rich, just, smart with what we had), and I guess at the same time I never really learned how to take care of the more important things in life. Even though I feel like I have a lot to offer, it feels as though people continuously put me in a box and can't see that I'm a different person now than ten years ago.
I'm not perfect, but sometimes I get so depressed I just stay in bed for days. No offense to anyone here, but, for me, meds aren't the answer. They said it's hard for adults to make friends as they get older, and that's true in my case. People who I thought were my friends haven't contacted me in months, even though I try to drum up a conversation. Maybe I'm trying too hard?
It's not like I smoke, drink, do drugs, sleep around...but I have been wondering as of late if I really do have anything left worth living for because I've no confidence, no ambition, a dead-end job, a few big mistakes that I'm in over my head, and even though I know my parents love me I'm still afraid to tell my dad things because I only seem to disappoint. I've never been the perfect student, the perfect daughter, the most responsible person...it's like I'm not really a person at all.
I'm not quite sure where I'm going with this, all I know is that I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be using this whole box of tissues by the end of the day...I'm sure my problems may not be as significant as someone else's , but I needed to vent, and maybe venting to people who don't really know me yet...gah...no more words are forming at the moment...but I have had semi-suicidal thoughts as of late; any advice would be great...Thanks for reading...
I don't know how many people here feel like they're alone in this world but that's how I feel right now. It's like, I've been in a downward spiral and I know I can't always do things myself even though I pretend I can. I moved out on my own about two years ago and I'm just not making it. My dad tries to encourage me by saying "Just get a new job" which, in this economy, is easier said than done.
I think part of the issue is I've been lucky enough to have responsible parents who were able to frugally give me everything (by frugally I mean we aren't rich, just, smart with what we had), and I guess at the same time I never really learned how to take care of the more important things in life. Even though I feel like I have a lot to offer, it feels as though people continuously put me in a box and can't see that I'm a different person now than ten years ago.
I'm not perfect, but sometimes I get so depressed I just stay in bed for days. No offense to anyone here, but, for me, meds aren't the answer. They said it's hard for adults to make friends as they get older, and that's true in my case. People who I thought were my friends haven't contacted me in months, even though I try to drum up a conversation. Maybe I'm trying too hard?
It's not like I smoke, drink, do drugs, sleep around...but I have been wondering as of late if I really do have anything left worth living for because I've no confidence, no ambition, a dead-end job, a few big mistakes that I'm in over my head, and even though I know my parents love me I'm still afraid to tell my dad things because I only seem to disappoint. I've never been the perfect student, the perfect daughter, the most responsible person...it's like I'm not really a person at all.
I'm not quite sure where I'm going with this, all I know is that I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be using this whole box of tissues by the end of the day...I'm sure my problems may not be as significant as someone else's , but I needed to vent, and maybe venting to people who don't really know me yet...gah...no more words are forming at the moment...but I have had semi-suicidal thoughts as of late; any advice would be great...Thanks for reading...