I only sought help late last year, and I know I have been suffering in silence from an early age. I covered it up with acting my way through life, people think ..well thought I was the strong one. I had all the answers, where deep down I am like a frightened child. I couldn't go to work and sat at home crying or just hiding, but all the time telling no one....my wife is bi polar, and when she found out, she just thinks its an excuse, or that I just don't care and I am lazy.
We have been to counselling but that hasn't helped. All I knew is that I was better off hiding this from everyone. I have had several serious suicide attempts and got thrown into a mental hospital new years day evening, I am well in debt. I am on my 3rd marriage and am almost 50 with a 2 year old girl...if this marriage fails which I am almost convinced it will, I don't think I can live without my little girl.
I feel like I am from another planet.I know I have gone on about me, but I just wanted to say a few things that might ring a few bells. I think what hurts the most is that the woman I love so dearly now just thinks I am a weak person, who just can't be arsed.
Suicide is a lovely thought. The last time I tried I went to die in the back garden having slashed my wrists. I remember laying down, I put a sheet over me, and I have never felt so relieved thinking at last ...it will all end. The next day I felt different. Sometimes I feel great and life is sweet, but in my mind.I know its just waiting to come back and get me. So whats the fcking point?
Anyhow..how yer feeling ha ha .....no one tells you about this stuff...and being a man I think is worse as other men just seem to think I am a bit flat or down...well no...I am lost and bluffing my way through each and everyday...its exhausting