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Paralyzed boy
Member
- May 7, 2020
- 26
Basically I made a super long post joining here. I've been having extreme health problems which have only been getting worse day by day I have limited mobility in my body my shoulders and my fingers. Everything has deteriorated so fast and obviously I self Hate myself for not getting a second opinion and not consulting my family doctor before the pain has become unbearable and I have severely impaired function.
i've been on antidepressants and they are actually working. The problem is now instead of wanting to want to see where ddegenerative health conditions take me. The problem is I feel like the antidepressants have made me become more anxious about my future now that I'm learning to live and I feel like it's only going to prolong my suffering because of how Limited capacity I can live life on. At this point the only thing I can do is sit and watch TV and put a spoon into my mouth to eat. I have parents that love me no doubt but Don't understand the physical implications of my injuries and what is actually happening to my body. Whenever they talk about my future telling me I can just find another job I Get overwhelmed considering I have live with the mistake of not speaking up while my shoulder was getting worse and now I am struggling to spoonfeed myself because of my negligence. I have come to live such a degenerative life since my condition has gotten so bad my physical limitations And barely being able to use your fingers and shoulders can make your life pretty miserable pretty quickly.
I saw a really good Post here where physical pain has to be fixed first before mental pain. Unfortunately for me my physical pain has not been addressed and it's so debilitating it's led me to the state of feeling like I have lost everything including my future. I also have severe limitations that I am completely relying on my parents to prepare my food
I don't know if mental illness will ever leave me because of my physical limitations at this point and see my body to continually deteriorate So rapidly because I failed to get medical help earlier into my work injury that could have prevented this and I'm only at the young age of 23. Ever since I've been on antidepressants I'm constantly fighting this battle between being anxious of the future being anxious or tomorrow That it consumes me because I'm constantly reminded of how badly I fucked up my life. Without the antidepressants I kind of felt peace knowing that one day or I wouldn't be able to take it anymore and I would execute a plan and taking it day by day was my only goal.
i've been on antidepressants and they are actually working. The problem is now instead of wanting to want to see where ddegenerative health conditions take me. The problem is I feel like the antidepressants have made me become more anxious about my future now that I'm learning to live and I feel like it's only going to prolong my suffering because of how Limited capacity I can live life on. At this point the only thing I can do is sit and watch TV and put a spoon into my mouth to eat. I have parents that love me no doubt but Don't understand the physical implications of my injuries and what is actually happening to my body. Whenever they talk about my future telling me I can just find another job I Get overwhelmed considering I have live with the mistake of not speaking up while my shoulder was getting worse and now I am struggling to spoonfeed myself because of my negligence. I have come to live such a degenerative life since my condition has gotten so bad my physical limitations And barely being able to use your fingers and shoulders can make your life pretty miserable pretty quickly.
I saw a really good Post here where physical pain has to be fixed first before mental pain. Unfortunately for me my physical pain has not been addressed and it's so debilitating it's led me to the state of feeling like I have lost everything including my future. I also have severe limitations that I am completely relying on my parents to prepare my food
I don't know if mental illness will ever leave me because of my physical limitations at this point and see my body to continually deteriorate So rapidly because I failed to get medical help earlier into my work injury that could have prevented this and I'm only at the young age of 23. Ever since I've been on antidepressants I'm constantly fighting this battle between being anxious of the future being anxious or tomorrow That it consumes me because I'm constantly reminded of how badly I fucked up my life. Without the antidepressants I kind of felt peace knowing that one day or I wouldn't be able to take it anymore and I would execute a plan and taking it day by day was my only goal.