OneToughCookie
Silver Member
Severe depression is just really f*cking hard. It's been so bad this week. I made a promise to myself and my boyfriend I wouldn't commit suicide, but I still called a suicide hotline yesterday because the thoughts were so persistent. Suicide is so appealing to me. I usually keep going for others. This morning I came up with a list of a bunch of reasons I still wanted to live for myself (mostly because I might get better one day and am currently seeking more treatment). The things I wrote on the list that I enjoy, I am unable to enjoy when in this mood. I just want this period to be over and find waiting through it very difficult. There are no movies I want to see. "Relaxing" music is annoying.
I'm taking a semester off from school but suck at vacationing from work. Today I took my first actual day off to relax at my boyfriend's urging. When I am being, not doing, suicidal thoughts increase a great deal. Relaxing has turned into being couch-bound and too sad to shower. I don't know what to do other than sit here and stare at a wall. I don't know what to do.
I'm taking a semester off from school but suck at vacationing from work. Today I took my first actual day off to relax at my boyfriend's urging. When I am being, not doing, suicidal thoughts increase a great deal. Relaxing has turned into being couch-bound and too sad to shower. I don't know what to do other than sit here and stare at a wall. I don't know what to do.