I'm trying, but life is conspiring
Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2017 7:40 pm
I'm dysthymic (persistent depressive disorder), and basically I haven't been happy for as long as I can remember, but I think that instead of my mood staying steady, like usual, it's been declining to the point where I think about suicide constantly.
I just don't feel like I belong anywhere. On top of that, I'm dealing with a lot of pain from different physical injuries. I've put on 40 lbs in the last two years. I feel so ugly and fat. When I see my family, they always comment on my appearance. Of course, they never care to ask/address what might have led to the weight gain. I've had numerous physical injuries (hip, back, knee, ankle, foot). It's like my body doesn't want to be pushed physically, so I centered walking in my life, but now that I have plantar fasciitis I can barely do that anymore.
I tried to find some positive things to combat the depression and help me meet new people (starting an anti-depressant, joining a gym, buying a yoga pass, signing up for French lessons) but the antidepressant only worked for a few days, and since I started it, I've gained about 2 lbs per week. My French class got canceled. And my foot pain has worsened to the point that I can't even stand without excruciating pain, so forget the gym. Now all this stress is triggering headaches.
Tomorrow I have to go to work and smile and pretend everything is ok. I'm a professor. Then I have to go to a back-to-school bowling event, and pretend that things are great some more. All of this is so mentally and physically draining. I just want a break to get myself together and get my health back on track.
I just don't feel like I belong anywhere. On top of that, I'm dealing with a lot of pain from different physical injuries. I've put on 40 lbs in the last two years. I feel so ugly and fat. When I see my family, they always comment on my appearance. Of course, they never care to ask/address what might have led to the weight gain. I've had numerous physical injuries (hip, back, knee, ankle, foot). It's like my body doesn't want to be pushed physically, so I centered walking in my life, but now that I have plantar fasciitis I can barely do that anymore.
I tried to find some positive things to combat the depression and help me meet new people (starting an anti-depressant, joining a gym, buying a yoga pass, signing up for French lessons) but the antidepressant only worked for a few days, and since I started it, I've gained about 2 lbs per week. My French class got canceled. And my foot pain has worsened to the point that I can't even stand without excruciating pain, so forget the gym. Now all this stress is triggering headaches.
Tomorrow I have to go to work and smile and pretend everything is ok. I'm a professor. Then I have to go to a back-to-school bowling event, and pretend that things are great some more. All of this is so mentally and physically draining. I just want a break to get myself together and get my health back on track.