Vicepuma
Doggo
- Jul 16, 2018
- 56
I'm 26 and I'm from Belgium.
Been suffering from a combination of anxiety and depression since 2010. Symptoms would come and go, but I slowly started to become more and more obsessive with certain unexplainable thoughts. I remember being unemployed from the end of 2010 until late 2014 because of it. All I did was sleep and browse the internet all day long. Desperately hoping I would somehow find an explanation for everything one day. I never really did. That period of my life feels like a blur now.
Started taking antidepressants at the end of 2014. It managed to suppress the anxiety and depression a little bit. I actually found the motivation to get a job. It wasn't easy, I had to hide four years of my life for everyone. But somehow... I managed to get by. I passed several exams for a decent government job and I'm still employed there to this day. It's kinda crazy because I earn a lot of money... a lot more than most people my age. I should be happy and grateful by most standards.
A good job doesn't magically fix everything though. I don't have any friends besides some of the people I work with. There are times when I feel really lonely. I often feel out of place and different. I feel like I have to hide my true self all the time. I have to pretend everything's okay. And it's getting harder lately. I am so tired of having to survive through each day. Nobody deserves to live like this. People at my work seem to think I'm an outgoing guy who goes to parties a lot and enjoys life but they have no idea that, more often than not, all I do is go straight to bed when I get home from work. If only they knew how miserable my life really is.
I've tried to improve my life many times, but in the end everything always turns to shit. There have been times where I felt incredible. Like I was on top of the world and could take on anything. Unfortunately, these moments are scarce and the feelings of despair are always there to take over.
I guess the only reason I'm still here is because I haven't found a decent, painless way to go. That, and being afraid I would screw up. There is nothing else holding me back.
Been suffering from a combination of anxiety and depression since 2010. Symptoms would come and go, but I slowly started to become more and more obsessive with certain unexplainable thoughts. I remember being unemployed from the end of 2010 until late 2014 because of it. All I did was sleep and browse the internet all day long. Desperately hoping I would somehow find an explanation for everything one day. I never really did. That period of my life feels like a blur now.
Started taking antidepressants at the end of 2014. It managed to suppress the anxiety and depression a little bit. I actually found the motivation to get a job. It wasn't easy, I had to hide four years of my life for everyone. But somehow... I managed to get by. I passed several exams for a decent government job and I'm still employed there to this day. It's kinda crazy because I earn a lot of money... a lot more than most people my age. I should be happy and grateful by most standards.
A good job doesn't magically fix everything though. I don't have any friends besides some of the people I work with. There are times when I feel really lonely. I often feel out of place and different. I feel like I have to hide my true self all the time. I have to pretend everything's okay. And it's getting harder lately. I am so tired of having to survive through each day. Nobody deserves to live like this. People at my work seem to think I'm an outgoing guy who goes to parties a lot and enjoys life but they have no idea that, more often than not, all I do is go straight to bed when I get home from work. If only they knew how miserable my life really is.
I've tried to improve my life many times, but in the end everything always turns to shit. There have been times where I felt incredible. Like I was on top of the world and could take on anything. Unfortunately, these moments are scarce and the feelings of despair are always there to take over.
I guess the only reason I'm still here is because I haven't found a decent, painless way to go. That, and being afraid I would screw up. There is nothing else holding me back.