
babyinmyuniverse
Member
- Feb 22, 2020
- 27
How many times can one person hit rock bottom? I've had the worst two years of my life, it's only been two months since I got out of a horrible psych ward and thought that was the final rock bottom and things would only look up, yet here I am again. Two years ago I got out of an abusive relationship, was homeless, had serious health scares moved in to a new house only to become homeless again, my new house I eventually got ended up infested with bed bugs which gave me psychosis leading me to my first psych ward trip, my Grandad (my hero) died, got increasingly more mentally ill and had multiple suicide attempts until I landed back in the psych ward again. Ever since I've got out things have been getting progressively worse.
I've had to temporarily move back in with my parents in a town where I have nothing because I am unable to look after myself, keep myself safe and have no money after losing my past two jobs because of my mental health. The main job was one I'd wanted for years and had perfect, clear progression into a career path I thought I wanted to follow but it's working with other mentally ill people and I'm considered too much of a risk to work with them. The second one was just a retail job to get me back on my feet after a disastrous few months and I was let go after three shifts because my anxiety was getting in the way. Now I'm unemployed, don't really do anything, live at my parents with no purpose oh - and I've lost all my friends!
Since I got back to my parents town I've heard from no one (I've tried to reach out and had my messages ignored) other than my housemate to tell me that everyone has basically had enough of me. My symptoms have got too much for everyone else that no one has the energy for it anymore and no one wants to be around me. I'm due to move back in a months time if my mental health isn't still completely in the gutter and I'm going to be going back to nothing. Everyone has abandoned me, and I have BPD (as well as autism) so this is like the biggest trigger for me imaginable. But I can't blame them for giving up on me. I've lost count of how many suicide attempts I've had in the past year but since getting out of hospital I've had 4 and no one wants to deal with it anymore. Who can blame them? It just sucks to be alone. (Yes I am very bad at suicide attempts, I don't plan them then act on impulse and it always goes wrong, don't be like me)
Don't get me wrong, I know I'm incredibly lucky to have my parents to come back to but being here isn't easy. I'm in the worst depression but if I show a sign of it I get shouted at. I have to bottle up all my emotions all day to avoid getting shouted at, only really getting to cry or just feel the actual emotions I'm feeling if I have a shower or when they all go to bed.
My life is meaningless. I have nothing to keep going for. I can't end it here because I don't want my parents to find me but I don't know how to keep going. Sorry this is long but I have no one to talk to anymore. I just want to die so bad but I'm not even allowed to be home alone here (I'm nearly 24) and my parents keep track of everything. I can't take this pain anymore.
TLDR; I've lost everything and everyone but am living with my parents and don't know how to end it.
I've had to temporarily move back in with my parents in a town where I have nothing because I am unable to look after myself, keep myself safe and have no money after losing my past two jobs because of my mental health. The main job was one I'd wanted for years and had perfect, clear progression into a career path I thought I wanted to follow but it's working with other mentally ill people and I'm considered too much of a risk to work with them. The second one was just a retail job to get me back on my feet after a disastrous few months and I was let go after three shifts because my anxiety was getting in the way. Now I'm unemployed, don't really do anything, live at my parents with no purpose oh - and I've lost all my friends!
Since I got back to my parents town I've heard from no one (I've tried to reach out and had my messages ignored) other than my housemate to tell me that everyone has basically had enough of me. My symptoms have got too much for everyone else that no one has the energy for it anymore and no one wants to be around me. I'm due to move back in a months time if my mental health isn't still completely in the gutter and I'm going to be going back to nothing. Everyone has abandoned me, and I have BPD (as well as autism) so this is like the biggest trigger for me imaginable. But I can't blame them for giving up on me. I've lost count of how many suicide attempts I've had in the past year but since getting out of hospital I've had 4 and no one wants to deal with it anymore. Who can blame them? It just sucks to be alone. (Yes I am very bad at suicide attempts, I don't plan them then act on impulse and it always goes wrong, don't be like me)
Don't get me wrong, I know I'm incredibly lucky to have my parents to come back to but being here isn't easy. I'm in the worst depression but if I show a sign of it I get shouted at. I have to bottle up all my emotions all day to avoid getting shouted at, only really getting to cry or just feel the actual emotions I'm feeling if I have a shower or when they all go to bed.
My life is meaningless. I have nothing to keep going for. I can't end it here because I don't want my parents to find me but I don't know how to keep going. Sorry this is long but I have no one to talk to anymore. I just want to die so bad but I'm not even allowed to be home alone here (I'm nearly 24) and my parents keep track of everything. I can't take this pain anymore.
TLDR; I've lost everything and everyone but am living with my parents and don't know how to end it.