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Kybutter
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- Jan 4, 2021
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Hello, this is my first time posting on this board. I am a 28 year old male from the US. I have been battling severe depression since the age of 12. Suicidal thoughts and I are no strangers to each other, we are very much on a first name basis. I've never actually attempted to hurt myself, but I've come close to "pulling the trigger" on a few occasions. The only thing that stops me? The guilt.
Not the guilt of leaving behind those who care about me, they will be fine in time. Not the guilt of cheating myself out of my remaining days, that seems quite inconsequential. No. Not the standard reasons. I feel guilt because I have (had) everything at my disposal to be happy. I own a successful business. I drive a nice car. I go on incredible vacations. I have amazing friends and up until the last few months, an incredible wife. I had a relatively normal childhood where my dad had a great job and I never wanted for anything.
So where does the root of my depression come from? I'm not sure. I wish I knew the answer to that question. But the tremendous amount of guilt that washes over me daily says the same thing over and over: "You are a disgrace. There are millions of people who would kill to be in your position. Healthy and financially stable. Attractive and socially adept. If only they had what I had, they would do what you fail to every day: appreciate it."
I have a complete and total inability to extract joy from anything. Ultimately, at the end of the day, I am left with a complete sense of nihilism. Nothing matters. All of my efforts have been for naught. I will be in the same 6ft deep hole in the ground regardless of what happens. And the thought consumes me.
And I arrive again at the point that I have been at so many times. Thinking about ending it. The motivation to get up and do literally anything is painstaking at this point. Especially with the divorce from my wife, I feel completely devoid of purpose. My motivations for the last several years have been to try to give her everything she wants and to try to elevate her to become the best possible version of herself.
First off, I would like to apologize to those of you with circumstances out of your control. You deserve the health that I have so much more than I do. I wish I could gift it to you. I am in awe of the fact that so many of you still remain here on Earth with the deck stacked against you. I am envious of your willpower and fortitude, it is nothing short of spectacular.
Second, those of you here with depression who believe that money or financial security would solve all of your problems, don't believe it. It solves nothing and it means nothing. I hope you find something to bring yourselves peace, but I assure you, monetary wealth is not the answer.
And last, I would like to hear if anyone else here feels the same as I do? It seems to be a rare occurrence, to be inherently defective when you have everything you should need to "be" that ever elusive H word.
Thank you guys, I have found a lot of comfort in reading many of your posts over the last few weeks since I have found this forum. I look forward to learning more and getting to know you all.
Not the guilt of leaving behind those who care about me, they will be fine in time. Not the guilt of cheating myself out of my remaining days, that seems quite inconsequential. No. Not the standard reasons. I feel guilt because I have (had) everything at my disposal to be happy. I own a successful business. I drive a nice car. I go on incredible vacations. I have amazing friends and up until the last few months, an incredible wife. I had a relatively normal childhood where my dad had a great job and I never wanted for anything.
So where does the root of my depression come from? I'm not sure. I wish I knew the answer to that question. But the tremendous amount of guilt that washes over me daily says the same thing over and over: "You are a disgrace. There are millions of people who would kill to be in your position. Healthy and financially stable. Attractive and socially adept. If only they had what I had, they would do what you fail to every day: appreciate it."
I have a complete and total inability to extract joy from anything. Ultimately, at the end of the day, I am left with a complete sense of nihilism. Nothing matters. All of my efforts have been for naught. I will be in the same 6ft deep hole in the ground regardless of what happens. And the thought consumes me.
And I arrive again at the point that I have been at so many times. Thinking about ending it. The motivation to get up and do literally anything is painstaking at this point. Especially with the divorce from my wife, I feel completely devoid of purpose. My motivations for the last several years have been to try to give her everything she wants and to try to elevate her to become the best possible version of herself.
First off, I would like to apologize to those of you with circumstances out of your control. You deserve the health that I have so much more than I do. I wish I could gift it to you. I am in awe of the fact that so many of you still remain here on Earth with the deck stacked against you. I am envious of your willpower and fortitude, it is nothing short of spectacular.
Second, those of you here with depression who believe that money or financial security would solve all of your problems, don't believe it. It solves nothing and it means nothing. I hope you find something to bring yourselves peace, but I assure you, monetary wealth is not the answer.
And last, I would like to hear if anyone else here feels the same as I do? It seems to be a rare occurrence, to be inherently defective when you have everything you should need to "be" that ever elusive H word.
Thank you guys, I have found a lot of comfort in reading many of your posts over the last few weeks since I have found this forum. I look forward to learning more and getting to know you all.