Hello everyone,
I'm just making this a last effort for help since i cant afford a psychiatrist and my mom refuses to help me since she cant accept that i might have "problems"
I have done lots of introspection in my life, and i think the root of my problem is that i have no hope. I have no will to live other then fear of the unknown and fear of pain, which is why i haven't committed suicide yet. When i think of life, all i feel is pointlessness. even if im alive or dead, it doesn't matter. There will always be someone to replace me, and its not like i have much of an effect on anything.
Even if i just accept that fact and decide to live for myself, i have nothing. No friends, no dreams, no interests, nothing. I would just go on living an empty and pointless existence.
I cant get a job because i screw up too much remembering things and my depression just seems to get the better of me everyday. The only way i can even live is because of the money i get from my dads social security when he committed suicide. Once that runs out, i wont have any money to count on. My mom believes that my depression is a sign of hatred for her.
So that's it for now, the more i think about it, the more of a depressive state i feel it puts me in, not to mention the strange pains in my heart and head.
I'm just making this a last effort for help since i cant afford a psychiatrist and my mom refuses to help me since she cant accept that i might have "problems"
I have done lots of introspection in my life, and i think the root of my problem is that i have no hope. I have no will to live other then fear of the unknown and fear of pain, which is why i haven't committed suicide yet. When i think of life, all i feel is pointlessness. even if im alive or dead, it doesn't matter. There will always be someone to replace me, and its not like i have much of an effect on anything.
Even if i just accept that fact and decide to live for myself, i have nothing. No friends, no dreams, no interests, nothing. I would just go on living an empty and pointless existence.
I cant get a job because i screw up too much remembering things and my depression just seems to get the better of me everyday. The only way i can even live is because of the money i get from my dads social security when he committed suicide. Once that runs out, i wont have any money to count on. My mom believes that my depression is a sign of hatred for her.
So that's it for now, the more i think about it, the more of a depressive state i feel it puts me in, not to mention the strange pains in my heart and head.