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LittleJem
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- Jul 3, 2019
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I have been bedridden for two days with suicidal thoughts and no motivation. Yesterday I did not leave my room to eat or to have a cup of tea. Nobody checked on me.
This morning I said to my dad would he like to go out for breakfast. He said he had tasks to do in the house, meditation - he reeled off a long list. Lucky you, I said, I've been bedridden for two days. I didn't eat yesterday.
My dad then said, how are you. I said, well I hate being bed ridden. Then his sage advice was, "why don't you just have one task you do a day."
They literally have no idea what it is like to feel like this. They think I can get up and do tasks.
I am also worried that if I tried a medication with more side effects, they would not be able to look after me. They expect me to be independent, when actually I am disabled.
In all honesty, I could probably take my amitryptiline at home (though I wouldn't do this, I will go camping or to a hotel) and they wouldn't fucking notice.
This morning I said to my dad would he like to go out for breakfast. He said he had tasks to do in the house, meditation - he reeled off a long list. Lucky you, I said, I've been bedridden for two days. I didn't eat yesterday.
My dad then said, how are you. I said, well I hate being bed ridden. Then his sage advice was, "why don't you just have one task you do a day."
They literally have no idea what it is like to feel like this. They think I can get up and do tasks.
I am also worried that if I tried a medication with more side effects, they would not be able to look after me. They expect me to be independent, when actually I am disabled.
In all honesty, I could probably take my amitryptiline at home (though I wouldn't do this, I will go camping or to a hotel) and they wouldn't fucking notice.