Maybe I am being dramatic, but it feels like that. It’ll be a long post, I’ve never talked with anyone that much (except a psychologist who did nothing).
I am late into my teens, and my life’s never been worse (well, it was when I was a little younger when everything started out). I was diagnosed with depression at 15, turning 16, and OCD. I was prescribed anti-depressants like usual and started taking them. Things got worse to an extent. Because I completely lost my identity, i start to realize there never really was one, interests, will to live, etc.
I get the idea of the anti-depressants, but I think they simply didn’t truly work for my needs as I lost every single emotion that wasn’t numbness or rage. I couldn’t be happy, I couldn’t shed a tear when my grandfather died, I didn’t do anything. I fell out in school, completely wanted to stop with it, almost got expelled. I have no passions, no interests beyond like one thing that I’d get overexposed to and feel burnt out.
I am a Christian and trying to be living by it but got myself in addiction. Then I started having ED problems, like not eating enough and got health issues (currently with stomach pain), anemia, and convincing myself I was sick and getting super dizzy.
I still don’t know what I want to do with my life, if I even want to do anything. I picked up an interest in writing, but I don’t know what I want with that, I find it so hard and constantly compare. I have to pick a major, study for exams, and I just can’t do it.
And the problem with people is that I have no one to tell this to. My parents split, my family dynamics are really messed up. My mom constantly yells when she’s irritated, which is most days. My sister recently started holding my current choice of major over my head to blame me that I should be doing something else with my life (and she’s been supportive until now) because too much money have been poured into my education. she’s constantly bragging to me that she’s studying (not bragging, but when I tell her to shut up, she says that at least she’s studying), and I hate being and feeling inferior-I can’t even sleep in my own room when she’s studying late because she keeps the lights on. My dad left and we didn’t hear anything from him for nine months-now he’s acting fine, I guess. He doesnt approve of my picked major too.
i don’t have friends. I probably have one real and close friend that I don’t meet often with because she’s busy. Everyone I hang around in school with doesn’t share my worldviews, and we’ve gotten into fights over that many times. I’ve never had friends for more than a year (excluding my closest). no one really likes me that’s not my friend too-people don’t even sit next to me on the bus.
I don’t go to a psychologist because I am too inconsistent the last one never worked for me, I was losing my time. My school psychologist pretends to care, though we basically go over the same conversations.
It’s like my family only cares about me when I am fine because I’ll not be an inconvenience. And when I am not fine, they are like: you’re not fine. I have nothing to say.
Thank you to everyone who read it, it means much! Do you have any advice?