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I am only 23 years old, but I have suffered with depression for a good part of my life. I was first diagnosed with depression when I was in my early teens. My parents, and eventually even myself, believed that I was just depressed because it was those awkward teenage years. High school was hard for me, until I got into a meaningful relationship my junior year, but even then I was depressed. When I got into college I started excelling in my classes, my relationship with my girlfriend was really great, life could not have been better
However, time has worn on. I eventually moved away to go to another college, the one I am at now. My girlfriend broke up with me, which was hard, but I got over it. I am still excelling at school, but some things have led me to be even more depressed then I have ever been. My doctor decided it was a good time to get off my depression medication. So I slowly got off, Lexapro to be exact. I felt ok, at first, but eventually things started going wrong.
Since January, I had dropped out of college because I was not happy in my field of study. Though Ill still graduate this summer, my parents are mad at me. Plus I am not really sure what I will do now. I might have to work for three years so I can get into grad school. So not knowing what I am doing hurts me. And since I dropped out, I lost my parents health insurance and barely have enough money to pay for that and rent. My depression has come back with an iron fist. I try talking to people, but they just dont understand. I live with three other people who are awesome, but most of the times I am alone which is mostly by choice- I try to avoid most social situations. I am lonely as well. Though I love having freedom via being single, I miss being in a relationship. Ive been on dates recently, but am afraid to talk to people. I have been feeling extremely paranoid. I feel worthless even though I know I am not. And most people, including my brother tell me to grow up and stop being emo. This really upsets me because I am not emo, I have depression which is a real disease. I should probably go back on my meds, but cant force myself to do so. I feel hopeless. I am also slowly losing my faith, which scares me. I am mostly mad at myself though for this, but often question how long I have to suffer for. People tell me to look to God, read my Bible, which I have actually been doing more of. But I am apathetical. Say for example I read Job and then realize that this is God testing me. Ill understand that for awhile, but then I get sad again and dont understand. I am lost and I dont know what to do!
However, time has worn on. I eventually moved away to go to another college, the one I am at now. My girlfriend broke up with me, which was hard, but I got over it. I am still excelling at school, but some things have led me to be even more depressed then I have ever been. My doctor decided it was a good time to get off my depression medication. So I slowly got off, Lexapro to be exact. I felt ok, at first, but eventually things started going wrong.
Since January, I had dropped out of college because I was not happy in my field of study. Though Ill still graduate this summer, my parents are mad at me. Plus I am not really sure what I will do now. I might have to work for three years so I can get into grad school. So not knowing what I am doing hurts me. And since I dropped out, I lost my parents health insurance and barely have enough money to pay for that and rent. My depression has come back with an iron fist. I try talking to people, but they just dont understand. I live with three other people who are awesome, but most of the times I am alone which is mostly by choice- I try to avoid most social situations. I am lonely as well. Though I love having freedom via being single, I miss being in a relationship. Ive been on dates recently, but am afraid to talk to people. I have been feeling extremely paranoid. I feel worthless even though I know I am not. And most people, including my brother tell me to grow up and stop being emo. This really upsets me because I am not emo, I have depression which is a real disease. I should probably go back on my meds, but cant force myself to do so. I feel hopeless. I am also slowly losing my faith, which scares me. I am mostly mad at myself though for this, but often question how long I have to suffer for. People tell me to look to God, read my Bible, which I have actually been doing more of. But I am apathetical. Say for example I read Job and then realize that this is God testing me. Ill understand that for awhile, but then I get sad again and dont understand. I am lost and I dont know what to do!