CC
20 years ago
I have had depression for 3 years now and they never realised it until this year... it actually got so bad that it hurts me to just think about it... I use to cry out all the time in the middle of the night wishing I would just die... I have tried to commit suicide many times... I used O/D, cutting my wrists, drinking lysol (small amount) and hanging myself... none of them worked and I am going into an even bigger depression... The pills I take seem to make me go crazy and I cant handle it anymore... I take prozac and it hurts my stomach lots it feels like its eating my stomach. I used to always ask myself how I could have depression at such a young age.. so I thought it was nothing and turned to drugs and alcohol to solve my problems... when I turnt to alcohol i got go drunk at my friends party, I had sex at age 12 and I couldnt do anything about it..you wont belive how scared I was that I was pregnant... I told my councellor and i trusted her not to say anything but she told social services and they told child welfare and they told the cops.. I really didnt know what to do so the cops interviewed me and made me go for blood tests and a pregnant test I was so terrified so I told my bestfriend... sadly she wasnt much of a friend... she told my bf that I was going out with at the time and told him shit that wasnt true... then he told the school... I was so scared to wake up b/c theyd all give me these glares and looks then theyd come up to me in the middle of the hallway and theyd criticize me about what happened.. I was mortified about some of the things that went around.. Then thats when I had enough and turned to drugs.. well they make you happy for a bit.. personally I though it felt so great but then i realised... it might make you feel good but its not good for you... but then again I tried O/D with that to get over my family problems and what went on at school... most of my friends left cuz they thought I was crazy... I had nobody to look to so I gave up.. I still think about suicide and/or running away... I was thinking about going with my dad then I remembered he raped my mom and that is the reason im here... I really didnt know what to do and I still dont can somebody help me please?? |
Manders
20 years ago
Knowone can explain how someone elses life is so different from there own. Some people have amazing lives. Some have ones I never wish on anyone. But to think about suicide is a low point in your life.. I am sorry you have tried it and still think about it... |