I've been depressed for awhile, it started in 4th grade when I got bullied. I guess I was fine in 5th grade but to be honest I have a really hard time remembering a lot of things. Then it started to come back in 6th grade and has been all throughout this year in 7th. Now we're at the end and I feel like I'm still back where I started. I've wanted to call but I've been too scared, I can't talk on the phone, I get really nervous, I can't tell when I'm supposed to talk and sometimes I really can't make myself say anything. My major problems are constantly feeling alone and abandoned. Usually I talk about my problems but I don't honestly believe anyone cares. I started cutting in January over something that was stupid.. I constantly push my friends away because I feel like they don't want me around. I believe people would be better off without me but at the same time I don't want to give up yet. Though I already have. I don't know what to do. I'm basically a walking zombie, I never smile, and I'm rarely feeling anything in school but numbness and annoyance. I can't predict how my emotions will be but it's always "okay. sad. okay. sadder.." it goes on all night. People don't believe me. I've tried to get help. But I think I've given up on that. It's not working, my new year's resolution was to be happy. And I failed. I don't think I'll ever be happy.
Everyone believes I'm just a snob; I'm really shy. Everyone thinks I'm mean; I want to reject them before they can reject me. I like attention; darn right I like attention but at the same time, I really can't take it when people look at me. I feel as though they criticize everything I do, compare themselves to me to feel better. I'm sorry I can't flip a switch and be happy. Because everyone gets upset at times. But it doesn't go away. When I'm laughing with my friends, I want to cry, and disappear, even though they make me feel happy, I don't believe it's true happiness. I insist on feeling almost smothered by attention/"love" or I get upset.
I'm the middle child, my sister is nearly 8 years older, my brother is 5 years younger than I am. I feel like my parents like them more. I get compared to them constantly. As a baby, my sister was calm, I was hyper. My brother goes along with things, I don't. My brother voices his opinions and I just watch. I never answer when they ask what's wrong. I'm ashamed of being so lost and lonely. I don't want them to know another thing, even though I'm young, I'm almost 98% positive on my sexuality. I'm sure it could change.
I do like guys in my school, one in particular. But I don't really think he cares. And I feel really bad for liking him, because I was so open about it. Now everyone in our ELA class knows, and I feel like if they find out about my depression and stuff, they'll make fun of him too. But then when I get home, I think about him but I also talk to some girls I met on this game.. And I like them too.
I'm really sorry if this is too much information.. But I really needed to say this stuff.
Everyone believes I'm just a snob; I'm really shy. Everyone thinks I'm mean; I want to reject them before they can reject me. I like attention; darn right I like attention but at the same time, I really can't take it when people look at me. I feel as though they criticize everything I do, compare themselves to me to feel better. I'm sorry I can't flip a switch and be happy. Because everyone gets upset at times. But it doesn't go away. When I'm laughing with my friends, I want to cry, and disappear, even though they make me feel happy, I don't believe it's true happiness. I insist on feeling almost smothered by attention/"love" or I get upset.
I'm the middle child, my sister is nearly 8 years older, my brother is 5 years younger than I am. I feel like my parents like them more. I get compared to them constantly. As a baby, my sister was calm, I was hyper. My brother goes along with things, I don't. My brother voices his opinions and I just watch. I never answer when they ask what's wrong. I'm ashamed of being so lost and lonely. I don't want them to know another thing, even though I'm young, I'm almost 98% positive on my sexuality. I'm sure it could change.
I do like guys in my school, one in particular. But I don't really think he cares. And I feel really bad for liking him, because I was so open about it. Now everyone in our ELA class knows, and I feel like if they find out about my depression and stuff, they'll make fun of him too. But then when I get home, I think about him but I also talk to some girls I met on this game.. And I like them too.
I'm really sorry if this is too much information.. But I really needed to say this stuff.
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