Hi, I'm flygirl175
Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 12:13 am
Hello, I'm new here. I guess I'm here because everything has just gotten to be too much lately for me. I lost my dad almost 2 years ago, and since then nothing has been right. I can't talk about it to anyone, especially my mom and sisters who all seem like they quickly adjusted to his loss and their grief phase has past nearly a year ago. I isolate myself from them and from most of my friends (those that remain anyway) so that they don't know how bad I am. I wil go a week without leaving the house if I'm off work, have no interest in visiting people or going out and doing anything, and I'm actually surprised I can still force myself to go to work.
After much research, I realize I have a pretty bad case of depression and prolonged grief and should seek professional help, but I can't seem to motivate myself to follow through. I don't know if I'm just afraid of actually confronting this pain until I have a handle on it or I don't want to be medicated again. I have been on SSRI's in the past and absolutely hated the way I felt. But I'm just stuck and I don't think I can get out of it by myself anymore.
I work with the public (I'm a flight attendant) and my coworkers and passengers would never know anything is wrong with me. I can shut down that part of my brain and put on my smiley public face for 4 days in a row. But when I get home I can't seem to do anything productive. I have the classic depression sign of sleeping way too much, and I usually stay up all night because I like the feeling that I'm the only one awake.
I live alone, and honestly the only time I have any contact with people is when I have to go to work or if I have to go to the store or laundromat (I try to do these things at night if at all possible too). I rent a small apt above my landlord and his wife and I know they think I'm strange-they ask me questions all the time about where I go late at night and what I do for days inside my apt. I usually lie and tell them I'm just a night owl and paint (I used to be an artist).
I was diagnosed with general anxiety disorder a few years back and have found that I am very sensitive to noise and sounds which is ironic because I'm on a noisy jet all day (actually all night-I work red eyes) when I'm working and around people in the loud international airports.
I don't know what I'm looking to accomplish here, maybe just get some of this off my chest to people who understand since I have no one to talk to about it. Maybe it will give me the kick in the butt to actually do something about this before I actually turn into Miss Haversham, lol.
Thanks for reading
After much research, I realize I have a pretty bad case of depression and prolonged grief and should seek professional help, but I can't seem to motivate myself to follow through. I don't know if I'm just afraid of actually confronting this pain until I have a handle on it or I don't want to be medicated again. I have been on SSRI's in the past and absolutely hated the way I felt. But I'm just stuck and I don't think I can get out of it by myself anymore.
I work with the public (I'm a flight attendant) and my coworkers and passengers would never know anything is wrong with me. I can shut down that part of my brain and put on my smiley public face for 4 days in a row. But when I get home I can't seem to do anything productive. I have the classic depression sign of sleeping way too much, and I usually stay up all night because I like the feeling that I'm the only one awake.
I live alone, and honestly the only time I have any contact with people is when I have to go to work or if I have to go to the store or laundromat (I try to do these things at night if at all possible too). I rent a small apt above my landlord and his wife and I know they think I'm strange-they ask me questions all the time about where I go late at night and what I do for days inside my apt. I usually lie and tell them I'm just a night owl and paint (I used to be an artist).
I was diagnosed with general anxiety disorder a few years back and have found that I am very sensitive to noise and sounds which is ironic because I'm on a noisy jet all day (actually all night-I work red eyes) when I'm working and around people in the loud international airports.
I don't know what I'm looking to accomplish here, maybe just get some of this off my chest to people who understand since I have no one to talk to about it. Maybe it will give me the kick in the butt to actually do something about this before I actually turn into Miss Haversham, lol.
Thanks for reading