ForgottenAgain
On the rollercoaster of sadness
- Oct 17, 2023
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It's been 17 years since I became severely mentally unwell. Throughout all this time I did everything in my power to recover:
- Have been in therapy for all this time
- Took meds for a total of 6 years
- Did group therapy
- Tried to make friends for 5 years
- Got my dream job, moved out to a nice house, got pets
- Called Samaritans
- Spent 6 weeks with the Crisis Team
- Referred myself to the Community Mental Health team
- Changed psychologist
- Tried to get another psychiatrist after the 2 previous ones from NHS had scarred me
- Did exercise, improved my diet, tried to get better sleep
- Tried supplements that were linked to help with low mood
- Searched for self help groups
I am fucking miserable every day.
I got a sick day from work today because I just couldn't face it. Called a grief hotline, they were busy and told me to call Samaritans and so I did, like I've done years ago.
I talked about my miserable life and asked what else I could try, she didn't have an answer. Kept telling me how sorry she was that my life was hard and that I tried so hard but didn't see results.
My boyfriend is suicidal and hearing him say how he wishes a car would just kill him breaks me. We have both been trying so hard to recover but nothing helps.
I asked the woman from Samaritans what other support they gave and she said that it was just talking. Talking doesn't change shit about my life! I don't get it how they are a crisis hotline but have no tools to help people. I'm so lost, I'm so deeply broken...
I can't kill myself as I know that, if I do, it will be my boyfriend next. I would be basically murdering him indirectly. I also can't deal with if he kills himself, I can't deal with more death, I can't, I can't, I can't.
- Have been in therapy for all this time
- Took meds for a total of 6 years
- Did group therapy
- Tried to make friends for 5 years
- Got my dream job, moved out to a nice house, got pets
- Called Samaritans
- Spent 6 weeks with the Crisis Team
- Referred myself to the Community Mental Health team
- Changed psychologist
- Tried to get another psychiatrist after the 2 previous ones from NHS had scarred me
- Did exercise, improved my diet, tried to get better sleep
- Tried supplements that were linked to help with low mood
- Searched for self help groups
I am fucking miserable every day.
I got a sick day from work today because I just couldn't face it. Called a grief hotline, they were busy and told me to call Samaritans and so I did, like I've done years ago.
I talked about my miserable life and asked what else I could try, she didn't have an answer. Kept telling me how sorry she was that my life was hard and that I tried so hard but didn't see results.
My boyfriend is suicidal and hearing him say how he wishes a car would just kill him breaks me. We have both been trying so hard to recover but nothing helps.
I asked the woman from Samaritans what other support they gave and she said that it was just talking. Talking doesn't change shit about my life! I don't get it how they are a crisis hotline but have no tools to help people. I'm so lost, I'm so deeply broken...
I can't kill myself as I know that, if I do, it will be my boyfriend next. I would be basically murdering him indirectly. I also can't deal with if he kills himself, I can't deal with more death, I can't, I can't, I can't.