Ravel
tired
- Dec 13, 2021
- 147
I gave life another chance, threw my sn away five or six months ago. I've been taking prozac for depression and anxiety for seven months now, again, yet I'm still deeply depressed. I have no desire to live, and it feels like no therapy or antidepressant can fix that. The feeling that I wasn't made for this life is overwhelming I feel completely out of place, unfit to live in society. Bullying destroyed my self-esteem. I never even got to develop social skills because of it since childhood. I want to die, but the instinct to live is too strong. I'm programmed to live. This is like a prison