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marshmallowfluff
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- Jan 23, 2023
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I have had mental health problems for as long as I can remember now. I was diagnosed with recurrent depression when I'm 19 and I'm now 33. I have lived through torturous depressions and through the times when I have been a normal, functioning member of society. I've held down a job, I studied at university, I've had lots of friends etc.
For the past few years I've felt that no matter what I do, no matter what changes or what meds I'm on, it's all going to come back to me being depressed again. Despite all of this, I have never attempted to ctb. I was depressed in the winter of 2020 and was hospitalised. I have been in hospital, under section, since then. I've lost my friends, I rarely speak to my family, no one visits or writes or messages. Those who I thought were close friends are now just figures of the past. Having been so high functioning in the past, I rarely relate to other patients on the ward and I am so intolerant of EVERYTHING and I feel like there is never going to be an end to this. Nothing is helping me and when I do have periods of stability, something changes and the depression comes back.
I'm so so desperate to escape this. I've been holding myself back from ctb for so many years now and I've finally gotten to a point where I don't think I can do that for much longer. I want out. I want it to end. I thought of a method last year and how I'd execute it. I would hate to leave the staff I have formed such bonds with utterly traumatised but I couldn't give a shit, and I haven't for a while.
I'm just tired. I want an off switch.
For the past few years I've felt that no matter what I do, no matter what changes or what meds I'm on, it's all going to come back to me being depressed again. Despite all of this, I have never attempted to ctb. I was depressed in the winter of 2020 and was hospitalised. I have been in hospital, under section, since then. I've lost my friends, I rarely speak to my family, no one visits or writes or messages. Those who I thought were close friends are now just figures of the past. Having been so high functioning in the past, I rarely relate to other patients on the ward and I am so intolerant of EVERYTHING and I feel like there is never going to be an end to this. Nothing is helping me and when I do have periods of stability, something changes and the depression comes back.
I'm so so desperate to escape this. I've been holding myself back from ctb for so many years now and I've finally gotten to a point where I don't think I can do that for much longer. I want out. I want it to end. I thought of a method last year and how I'd execute it. I would hate to leave the staff I have formed such bonds with utterly traumatised but I couldn't give a shit, and I haven't for a while.
I'm just tired. I want an off switch.