
BlazingBob
Wizard
- Oct 28, 2021
- 609
Thank you for letting me join. I'm 49 and haven't worked in 3 years because of my health. I have a neurological disease that makes it impossible to sleep. As soon as I start to relax my brain sends messages to my muscles to move. If I try to resist or ignore it, it feels like biting red ants crawling in and out of my bones. Getting up and moving around stops the torturous sensations but unfortunately you can't sleep while walking around. My record is 5 days with no sleep. It's very similar to how POW's are tortured with sleep deprivation. I have to take the second or third strongest painkiller in existence to quell the torment. A sizable percentage of people with this condition ctb because it's absolutely hell on earth. I think I also may have CFS/ME. Because of extreme sleep deprivation and medication side effects I can barely function. Just to do the simplest of things I need to pop an Adderall. My quality of life is non existent.
I've suffered from treatment resistant depression for decades. I've tried tons of medications, tons of therapy, TMS, ketamine infusions, psychedelics, and too many others to mention. My childhood was violent and cruel. I have a couple of broken bones that never healed correctly as souvenirs courtesy of my psychopath father. I've met ice cubes with more warmth than my mom. No love or encouragement. They hated each other and hate their kids. They divorced when I was 10. My dad is on his 3rd wife. The family is completely dissolved and I can't turn to any of them for help. I had to drop out of high school to work so I could eat. Total neglect and abandonment. I've never been married and don't have any kids.
Against all odds I managed to go as far as earning a bachelors and master's degree with 3.78 and 4.0 respective GPA's. I went into teaching and really enjoyed it and was passionate about it. I got to help a lot of people. Unfortunately I had to give it up three years ago because of my health.
Right now I'm living with a woman I used to date. Her house is huge and I take care of the place in lieu of paying rent. My health is getting worse and my days here are numbered. The bottom line is that I can't pull my own weight. Disability just wouldn't cut it financially.
I'm so tired. I'm suffering. I'm very isolated. I'm running out of money. I've become a total misanthropic curmudgeon and a recluse. I've traveled to many parts of the world and all over the US. I've had a very colorful love life. I was a limo driver and tour guide in Los Angeles for 7 years. I've done a lot of things. I want to call it a night and sign off before things deteriorate further. I was planning on partial suspension but apparently it's harder and not as fool proof as I thought. I'd really like to shed this diseased mortal coil before the holidays.
Sorry for the war and peace like thread. I'm really glad I found this site.
I've suffered from treatment resistant depression for decades. I've tried tons of medications, tons of therapy, TMS, ketamine infusions, psychedelics, and too many others to mention. My childhood was violent and cruel. I have a couple of broken bones that never healed correctly as souvenirs courtesy of my psychopath father. I've met ice cubes with more warmth than my mom. No love or encouragement. They hated each other and hate their kids. They divorced when I was 10. My dad is on his 3rd wife. The family is completely dissolved and I can't turn to any of them for help. I had to drop out of high school to work so I could eat. Total neglect and abandonment. I've never been married and don't have any kids.
Against all odds I managed to go as far as earning a bachelors and master's degree with 3.78 and 4.0 respective GPA's. I went into teaching and really enjoyed it and was passionate about it. I got to help a lot of people. Unfortunately I had to give it up three years ago because of my health.
Right now I'm living with a woman I used to date. Her house is huge and I take care of the place in lieu of paying rent. My health is getting worse and my days here are numbered. The bottom line is that I can't pull my own weight. Disability just wouldn't cut it financially.
I'm so tired. I'm suffering. I'm very isolated. I'm running out of money. I've become a total misanthropic curmudgeon and a recluse. I've traveled to many parts of the world and all over the US. I've had a very colorful love life. I was a limo driver and tour guide in Los Angeles for 7 years. I've done a lot of things. I want to call it a night and sign off before things deteriorate further. I was planning on partial suspension but apparently it's harder and not as fool proof as I thought. I'd really like to shed this diseased mortal coil before the holidays.
Sorry for the war and peace like thread. I'm really glad I found this site.