blackswanCasual Contributor
Depression has robbed me of so much
Hi all, wondering if anyone can relate to the bone deep exhaustion that comes from over a decade of living with depression? I feel like depression has robbed me of a life and I'm confronted each and every day with everything I've missed out on because my chronically poor mental health has prevented me from setting goals, planning for the future and developing positive r/ships. And the thought of just "picking myself up" and trying to piece together some semblance of a life now in my 30s just feels overwhelming especially as I find it exhausting to even get out of the house each day. How can I ever aspire to be or do anything when it takes all my energy just to survive each day?
It really feels like a painful grief. I'm stuck in my 16 year old insecure and angsty self and I'm grieving over everything that comes after that. I see all my peers with families and established careers and financial security and properties and hobbies and direction in life and I have...nothing. Literally none of those things. I know there is a lot of merit in practising gratitude for what you do have but how am I meant to not feel like a loser and failure when the world is constantly reminding me of everything I lack?
I'm still trying to figure out who I am and where I belong in this world. Actually that's not true, I've stopped trying. I feel like effort just leads to more disappointment. I'm so close to giving up entirely because I've dealt with this pain and been stuck in this state for so long. I'm not getting any better, no one has answers for me, nothing I have tried has worked (and I've tried a LOT of therapies/strategies/drugs). What am I meant to do now??