AnotherBrick
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- Jun 25, 2020
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But I don't think he got it. I consider myself very fortunate to have a loving, supportive family. They're the reason I'm still here and, since my breakdowns have been more frequent and intense, I've been honest about that fact.
My father is the doting, overprotective type. While he's had his difficulties in life, none of them have been major depression. Despite his best efforts, it's clear he doesn't understand exactly why I act the way I do.
We sat and talked tonight. I tried to explain to him how, at the moment, I'm hanging on solely to not pass the pain onto them. I described how I don't enjoy anything nowadays and I only eat, sleep, and work.
I told him how I don't have any goals or dreams. I once did, but I've since realized they're unattainable and no amount of pep talk can convince me otherwise. I exist day in and day out to do what needs done and that's it. I pointed out many ways in which the world is too messed up and difficult to live in nowadays.
And at the end of it all, he told me that I didn't understand how hard it is for him to hear his child say these things. That I need to find something - anything - that makes me happy. I need to keep trying to be happy.
I immediately regretted opening up. I was trying to help him understand where I was coming from, but it's clear he still doesn't quite get it.
He's a kind man who has made me and my siblings his world. I knew that it would be hard for him to hear, but I had hoped that being honest would somehow help things. I don't know why I thought that. I see why people don't want to burden others with their thoughts now. He didn't deserve to have me put all that on him. I should have anticipated he wouldn't get it, as this isn't the first time we've alluded to the subject.
Idk guys. My mood has been so unstable lately. They have no idea how hard I'm trying to hang on for them. I just don't know how much more I can take before I snap completely.
My father is the doting, overprotective type. While he's had his difficulties in life, none of them have been major depression. Despite his best efforts, it's clear he doesn't understand exactly why I act the way I do.
We sat and talked tonight. I tried to explain to him how, at the moment, I'm hanging on solely to not pass the pain onto them. I described how I don't enjoy anything nowadays and I only eat, sleep, and work.
I told him how I don't have any goals or dreams. I once did, but I've since realized they're unattainable and no amount of pep talk can convince me otherwise. I exist day in and day out to do what needs done and that's it. I pointed out many ways in which the world is too messed up and difficult to live in nowadays.
And at the end of it all, he told me that I didn't understand how hard it is for him to hear his child say these things. That I need to find something - anything - that makes me happy. I need to keep trying to be happy.
I immediately regretted opening up. I was trying to help him understand where I was coming from, but it's clear he still doesn't quite get it.
He's a kind man who has made me and my siblings his world. I knew that it would be hard for him to hear, but I had hoped that being honest would somehow help things. I don't know why I thought that. I see why people don't want to burden others with their thoughts now. He didn't deserve to have me put all that on him. I should have anticipated he wouldn't get it, as this isn't the first time we've alluded to the subject.
Idk guys. My mood has been so unstable lately. They have no idea how hard I'm trying to hang on for them. I just don't know how much more I can take before I snap completely.
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