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pleasexbexover
certain. it's time to go.
- Feb 26, 2025
- 91
hi
made a few posts on here, some more detailed than others. moral of the story is that things keep getting worse. to the point where I don't see any way out. I've managed to sign up for free online therapy but have already been discharged once bc I rescheduled an appointment 3 times (I dont feel like it or anything else helps). Ive gotten up to smoking at least 2 grams of weed a day when it used to be 1 max, I cant tell that meds are working, im eating like shit because the taste of things distracts me for a second, but nothing is benefitting me.
I dont know what to do anymore. even when I wasn't huge, when I wasn't physically hurting everyday, I was still mentally struggling. I've experimented with at least 10 different antidepressants/dosages (via my psychiatrist). Even though the load was much lighter, it was still there. I feel like I cant win at all. I've been referred for partial hospitalization twice and haven't gone because I either didn't have transportation, and since losing my mother, there's no way I can miss that much work. Even though im already about to lose this house.
I dont know what to do. There's still things I want to do, like travel more, hopefully experience romance, and other dumb shit, but my want for it isn't strong enough to outweigh my despair anymore. I dont want to be here. At all. I dont want to kill myself, but I cant keep going like this and legitimately don't see another way out. I dont know what to do. And it just keeps getting worse and I just keep feeling more and more alone
made a few posts on here, some more detailed than others. moral of the story is that things keep getting worse. to the point where I don't see any way out. I've managed to sign up for free online therapy but have already been discharged once bc I rescheduled an appointment 3 times (I dont feel like it or anything else helps). Ive gotten up to smoking at least 2 grams of weed a day when it used to be 1 max, I cant tell that meds are working, im eating like shit because the taste of things distracts me for a second, but nothing is benefitting me.
I dont know what to do anymore. even when I wasn't huge, when I wasn't physically hurting everyday, I was still mentally struggling. I've experimented with at least 10 different antidepressants/dosages (via my psychiatrist). Even though the load was much lighter, it was still there. I feel like I cant win at all. I've been referred for partial hospitalization twice and haven't gone because I either didn't have transportation, and since losing my mother, there's no way I can miss that much work. Even though im already about to lose this house.
I dont know what to do. There's still things I want to do, like travel more, hopefully experience romance, and other dumb shit, but my want for it isn't strong enough to outweigh my despair anymore. I dont want to be here. At all. I dont want to kill myself, but I cant keep going like this and legitimately don't see another way out. I dont know what to do. And it just keeps getting worse and I just keep feeling more and more alone