- Sep 27, 2019
- 60
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- Country
- United States
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Single
Hi.
I have schizophrenia, but today I want to talk about depression.
I am twenty six years old with no skills, no money, no understanding of how to take care of myself (cooking, changing a tire, making repairs etc), no close friends, no hope of finding marriage. My head is loaded with foul memories of my childhood, my parentage, my school life, and my chaotic relationship history. I was actually diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder until my psychosis became much more pronounced.
So. Really not thinking the best of life, or of myself. I have recurring thoughts of suicide. I think about it involuntarily at least once a day. I'm not threatening to do it, I haven't got the guts to do so anyway.
I want a reason to keep on living. I want to experience the joy. The only time I ever did was when I was stoned or drunk out of my mind, but I don't do that anymore.
I am really wondering about things like my calling and God's purpose for me. It's so hard to see how someone in my position could be of use to God. God used to answer my prayers but one day He just stopped answering. I know why and I am working on it. But still, there's nothing scarier than God going silent to you.
I want to be like the guy in the Parable of the Talents who gathered ten talents, not the guy who hid his talents. I want a wife. I want a reliable car that lasts for years. I want to find a hobby that brings me joy but chronic boredom makes that difficult. I want to be free of worry. It all seems so far out of reach.
I am SICK of being a prisoner of my own mind. Just don't want to feel anything anymore. Not even sure why I am posting but if you made it to the end thank you for listening to me complain. I hope those of you who feel similarly find your way out of this feeling in due time.
I have schizophrenia, but today I want to talk about depression.
I am twenty six years old with no skills, no money, no understanding of how to take care of myself (cooking, changing a tire, making repairs etc), no close friends, no hope of finding marriage. My head is loaded with foul memories of my childhood, my parentage, my school life, and my chaotic relationship history. I was actually diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder until my psychosis became much more pronounced.
So. Really not thinking the best of life, or of myself. I have recurring thoughts of suicide. I think about it involuntarily at least once a day. I'm not threatening to do it, I haven't got the guts to do so anyway.
I want a reason to keep on living. I want to experience the joy. The only time I ever did was when I was stoned or drunk out of my mind, but I don't do that anymore.
I am really wondering about things like my calling and God's purpose for me. It's so hard to see how someone in my position could be of use to God. God used to answer my prayers but one day He just stopped answering. I know why and I am working on it. But still, there's nothing scarier than God going silent to you.
I want to be like the guy in the Parable of the Talents who gathered ten talents, not the guy who hid his talents. I want a wife. I want a reliable car that lasts for years. I want to find a hobby that brings me joy but chronic boredom makes that difficult. I want to be free of worry. It all seems so far out of reach.
I am SICK of being a prisoner of my own mind. Just don't want to feel anything anymore. Not even sure why I am posting but if you made it to the end thank you for listening to me complain. I hope those of you who feel similarly find your way out of this feeling in due time.