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Hoosier1991
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I’m having a hard time with anxiety and depression. No one in my family and none of my friends know this.
Everyone sees me as a successful, intelligent, independent and popular young woman - I know because people tell me this all the time. For the most part, this is true. I AM happy a lot of the time…I’m top of my class, I am absolutely in LOVE with my major (History - I want to be a history teacher) and my part time job (tour guide on campus). I’m part of an athletic team which I really enjoy, and I have a great circle of friends and family. Of course my life isn’t perfect…but there are no huge, overwhelming problems for me to deal with.
But…I would say about 50% of the time (at least over the past month) I am feeling absolutely hopeless and uncertain about my life. Despite the fact I have so much going for me ) I am more and more worried about my depression. I have had depression since I was very young. But it virtually went away towards the end of high school and into college. Now it creeping back, worse than ever, and I have no idea why
I tell myself not to think about it, and I immerse myself in my various school, work, athletic, and social activities. In doing so I manage to keep my bad feelings at bay for a short time…but they always come back at night or on days when I have nothing to do.
I pray about it all the time. I go to adoration sometimes. The only time I ever cry is when I’m praying. I ask God to take this problem away from me, but I feel like this is just a cross he intends me to bear, so I ask him for strength to bear it. My faith is the only thing keeping me going now.
I really don’t feel I can tell any of my family or friends. My family doesn’t believe in depression at all. My friends would be nice and supportive, but they wouldn’t really understand. Thats something else about me…whenever I share my problems with someone I know, I feel worse. I feel guilty and I guess weak that I can’t handle things on my own, and in the end telling people just makes my depression worse. If that makes any sense…?
Its different telling people I don’t know at all. I have talked to counselors and obviously I’m posting here. I’ve never had time to any serious therapy or anything because it cuts into my life too much…and honestly I like my life, and don’t feel like sacrificing the good things in it to deal with depression
However, I need to do something because for the first time in my entire life I’ve been thinking of suicide. I’d never actually do it. Ever. For one thing, I’m too scared…I could never go thru with it. Another thing, I care way too much about the people who love me to hurt them like that. Its just the fact that it even cross my mind that scares me. You know?
Anyway I know there’s not much anyone can do, but prayers would be appreciated!
Everyone sees me as a successful, intelligent, independent and popular young woman - I know because people tell me this all the time. For the most part, this is true. I AM happy a lot of the time…I’m top of my class, I am absolutely in LOVE with my major (History - I want to be a history teacher) and my part time job (tour guide on campus). I’m part of an athletic team which I really enjoy, and I have a great circle of friends and family. Of course my life isn’t perfect…but there are no huge, overwhelming problems for me to deal with.
But…I would say about 50% of the time (at least over the past month) I am feeling absolutely hopeless and uncertain about my life. Despite the fact I have so much going for me ) I am more and more worried about my depression. I have had depression since I was very young. But it virtually went away towards the end of high school and into college. Now it creeping back, worse than ever, and I have no idea why
I tell myself not to think about it, and I immerse myself in my various school, work, athletic, and social activities. In doing so I manage to keep my bad feelings at bay for a short time…but they always come back at night or on days when I have nothing to do.
I pray about it all the time. I go to adoration sometimes. The only time I ever cry is when I’m praying. I ask God to take this problem away from me, but I feel like this is just a cross he intends me to bear, so I ask him for strength to bear it. My faith is the only thing keeping me going now.
I really don’t feel I can tell any of my family or friends. My family doesn’t believe in depression at all. My friends would be nice and supportive, but they wouldn’t really understand. Thats something else about me…whenever I share my problems with someone I know, I feel worse. I feel guilty and I guess weak that I can’t handle things on my own, and in the end telling people just makes my depression worse. If that makes any sense…?
Its different telling people I don’t know at all. I have talked to counselors and obviously I’m posting here. I’ve never had time to any serious therapy or anything because it cuts into my life too much…and honestly I like my life, and don’t feel like sacrificing the good things in it to deal with depression
However, I need to do something because for the first time in my entire life I’ve been thinking of suicide. I’d never actually do it. Ever. For one thing, I’m too scared…I could never go thru with it. Another thing, I care way too much about the people who love me to hurt them like that. Its just the fact that it even cross my mind that scares me. You know?
Anyway I know there’s not much anyone can do, but prayers would be appreciated!