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Broken
Paragon
- Dec 7, 2018
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Drug taking, and having the oppurtunity to get out of that life but messed up. Realising that after being alive for 31 years I've just existed and haven't achieved anything.
Realizing the world is completely fucked and humanity is a monstrosity. That the few good things/people can't make up for the horrible, and that it's just not worth it (for me). That I'm not cut out for life.
Growing up in a tense, unhappy household with an alcoholic, emotionally abusive father.
Being an extremely anxious child by nature anyway, but having the depression exacerbated by: the above-mentioned household, low self-esteem, being bullied all the way through school and never fitting in or having any kind of clear goals or purpose, a series of terrible relationships, not being able to make or keep friends, poor health all my life but worsening severely in my mid 20s which led to a hysterectomy and other hormone imbalances and chronic illnesses and chronic pain, being unable to have kids or even enjoy a sex life, almost total isolation these last 10 years and having to be completely dependent on others to survive (which I realize I"m fortunate I have help at all in that respect but the person/s helping me are resentful about it, and so I just feel great guilt about being a burden to them and resentment towards God or the universe or whatever about being born into this shit body and mind and being unable to make my own choices and decisions for basically all my adult life), and finally -- my mom's death 5 years ago (she was the only person who even remotely cared about me and who I'd talk to on a regular basis, and with her gone I feel completely rudderless and adrift).
The alcoholic emotionally abuse father. I'm an expert on this subject. Because these types of people are one of the reasons, there are so many sociopaths in this world. And why my father is a sociopath. And why my sister is a sociopath as well. Because when you subject a child to X amount of abuse, you can damage his or her brain in a way, that turns the child into a sociopath for life. The human mind is very fragile as a child and you can pretty much, completely destroy it. And all my life, people have tried to turn me into a sociopath, but they failed. Not entirely, unfortunately. Because they basically turned me into a borderline sociopath. Sounds like, your father failed his mission otherwise you would be incapable of feeling any guilt or anything really and probably wouldn't be here in the first place.
This. And my poor physical health, and my poor living environment, can't find any way I'm getting out of this. I've seen this coming years ago, but the media and society keep saying everything is fine, we have plenty of time etc. Now I realized everything is a lie.Realizing the world is completely fucked and humanity is a monstrosity. That the few good things/people can't make up for the horrible, and that it's just not worth it (for me). That I'm not cut out for life.
This. And my poor physical health, and my poor living environment, can't find any way I'm getting out of this. I've seen this coming years ago, but the media and society keep saying everything is fine, we have plenty of time etc. Now I realized everything is a lie.
I disagree.Haha well thanks but I'm really not either anymore!
so sorry to hear this.xI lost my Son and now I just exist, I don't want this life I just need peace now it's too hard.
Was there a specific event or change that brought on your depression?