I'm confused. I need help.
Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:44 pm
I don't know if i'm depressed or not. It's really starting to wear me down at moments i think i am and other times i just dont know. There will be times ,usually almost everyday, where nothing seems fun and I just sit there alone in my room thinking till my head hurts, oblivous to everything and wondering how it would be to be dead. (At those moments i have no motivation to do anything and sit there empty inside) To get away from whatever is bothering me. I have no idea what my problem is and that just makes me think more and brings me close to tears. I hate everything about myself and dont see how anyone could like me. My self esteem doesn't even exist. Then however I have days where I am ok where its nice to see the sun shine and feel the wind go through my hair. However, once its dark or im alone the thoughts come and i start getting really...i dont even know what the feeling is. At that point i just want to hurt myself but i dont want any scars because i already have some that i hate and want them to go away. So I find different ways and it helps for a tiny while.Then when its really bad i eat hardly anything at all. The only thing i will eat is a tiny bit breakfast and dinner just to make my stomach shush. I feel like im to blame for feeling like this and like i could snap out of it if i wanted to but then at the same time i just cant and it confuses me so much. It makes me want to cry but I can't. I've taken numerous depression test online and they all say the same. That I'm depressed and need help but at the same time that i believe it ,I dont believe it. I just don't know anymore I feel like I should just stop trying but I can't because I want to know what the problem is so it can stop. It's been like this for about 3 years now on and off,but mostly on. I can't get evaluated either because my parents would need to know and I can't tell them no matter what because they wont do anything and i just cant. I feel like there's nothing for me to do and like it will never end. I mean it's not as bad as it used to be. When I was about 13 it seemed like everything had no color, like it was lifeless and flat. The confusing thoughts i get make my head spin and everything I just wrote makes no sense.