I'm new. This is my Story
Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:46 am
This is my first time on a forum like this... I'm extremely nervous about this for some reason, but I'd like to get some help...
I'm 18 years old and Female. I've never felt like my depression has ever been valid, considering I'm a teenager. I've always been told I'd grow out of it and that I should grow a thicker skin....
I'm sorry If I sound so pathetic, but heres my story...
I've struggled with depression symptoms as far back as 8 years old. I feel as though the catalyst was my father bringing a new women in my life who was verbally/emotionally abusive towards me from 8-12 years old. I only saw my father bimonthly. She would still take those 4 days out of the month to treat me poorly. When it stopped at 12, after she had her first child, my dad took over. This lasted till I was 15 years old, when I stopped seeing him. I haven't seen or spoken to him in 4 years now.
While this was going on, during the weekends, I had school which was another experience entirely. I was the odd kid. I was quiet and I was different. the general atmosphere of the schools I've been to has always been shallow and mean and I got to experience this first hand... I was alienated, brought in to a friend group and alienated again and again in a endless cycle until highschool ended.
During these cycles, I began to pick up the behavior I perceived around me -- an arraigned, Holier-then-thou, stuck up attitude. Despite having no self esteem, I would trick myself into thinking I was better then everyone else around me because this illusion got me through each day. Because of it, I became a bully.
I remember targeting one girl, who hurt me, so bad that even 2 years after I went after her, she's to fearful to talk around me or to people associated with me. I made sure she was alienated and felt worthless. just like me.
My attitude got worse and worse until my junior year of high school, I decided to spend half my year in home school the following year because it all finally came back to me when I was teased and bullied back to the point were I couldn't take it and ran away from public school.
By the end of that year I had used anti-depression drugs I bought off a girl I knew as well as a bit of weed here and there and I began cutting. I stopped the drugs earlier. The cutting half a year after I stopped the other things.
When I came back, I had no one (except a boyfriend). No friends, no one to talk to. Most people glared at me and even went after my boyfriend. I felt the repercussions for what I had done for a full semester. I knew since the day I stepped on canvas, I deserved every ounce of it.
When I had finally graduated I wasn't happy. During the whole week of my graduation, the fact that no one would remember me and none of my old friends, who now disliked me, would remember the good times and smile.... I would be forgotten...
It is now 3 months after I graduated. I know I have a new opportunity to make up for these wasted years but I've gotten so low I cant even work up the motivation to get out of bed. I know high school is so insignificant and my experience wasn't even that bad compared to other people... but I'm still haunted by it. I dream about it almost every night and think about it and cry about it... I know, im over reacting but the regret has been eating away at me for a really long time now...
I used to have dreams and ambitions and hobbies but now, nothing interests me... I used to love drawing and fashion and gaming but now everything seems grey and worthless.... I don't want to leave the house anymore... Every time I do something I love I just feel angry and sad... I've physically torn up and burned old photos of good times with old friends and I've gone out of my way to avoid things that give me bad feelings or memories.
I don't want to be sad. I want motivation.. I want to do things right... but I cant even leave my bed...
I'm drowning in self pitty and its the most pathetic thing...
I don't know what I expect to come from pouring my heart out here... I just want to know how people have overcome some of these things or maybe some suggestions on how to overcome it... i don't know.
I'm 18 years old and Female. I've never felt like my depression has ever been valid, considering I'm a teenager. I've always been told I'd grow out of it and that I should grow a thicker skin....
I'm sorry If I sound so pathetic, but heres my story...
I've struggled with depression symptoms as far back as 8 years old. I feel as though the catalyst was my father bringing a new women in my life who was verbally/emotionally abusive towards me from 8-12 years old. I only saw my father bimonthly. She would still take those 4 days out of the month to treat me poorly. When it stopped at 12, after she had her first child, my dad took over. This lasted till I was 15 years old, when I stopped seeing him. I haven't seen or spoken to him in 4 years now.
While this was going on, during the weekends, I had school which was another experience entirely. I was the odd kid. I was quiet and I was different. the general atmosphere of the schools I've been to has always been shallow and mean and I got to experience this first hand... I was alienated, brought in to a friend group and alienated again and again in a endless cycle until highschool ended.
During these cycles, I began to pick up the behavior I perceived around me -- an arraigned, Holier-then-thou, stuck up attitude. Despite having no self esteem, I would trick myself into thinking I was better then everyone else around me because this illusion got me through each day. Because of it, I became a bully.
I remember targeting one girl, who hurt me, so bad that even 2 years after I went after her, she's to fearful to talk around me or to people associated with me. I made sure she was alienated and felt worthless. just like me.
My attitude got worse and worse until my junior year of high school, I decided to spend half my year in home school the following year because it all finally came back to me when I was teased and bullied back to the point were I couldn't take it and ran away from public school.
By the end of that year I had used anti-depression drugs I bought off a girl I knew as well as a bit of weed here and there and I began cutting. I stopped the drugs earlier. The cutting half a year after I stopped the other things.
When I came back, I had no one (except a boyfriend). No friends, no one to talk to. Most people glared at me and even went after my boyfriend. I felt the repercussions for what I had done for a full semester. I knew since the day I stepped on canvas, I deserved every ounce of it.
When I had finally graduated I wasn't happy. During the whole week of my graduation, the fact that no one would remember me and none of my old friends, who now disliked me, would remember the good times and smile.... I would be forgotten...
It is now 3 months after I graduated. I know I have a new opportunity to make up for these wasted years but I've gotten so low I cant even work up the motivation to get out of bed. I know high school is so insignificant and my experience wasn't even that bad compared to other people... but I'm still haunted by it. I dream about it almost every night and think about it and cry about it... I know, im over reacting but the regret has been eating away at me for a really long time now...
I used to have dreams and ambitions and hobbies but now, nothing interests me... I used to love drawing and fashion and gaming but now everything seems grey and worthless.... I don't want to leave the house anymore... Every time I do something I love I just feel angry and sad... I've physically torn up and burned old photos of good times with old friends and I've gone out of my way to avoid things that give me bad feelings or memories.
I don't want to be sad. I want motivation.. I want to do things right... but I cant even leave my bed...
I'm drowning in self pitty and its the most pathetic thing...
I don't know what I expect to come from pouring my heart out here... I just want to know how people have overcome some of these things or maybe some suggestions on how to overcome it... i don't know.