Alone
09-01-2013, 06:29 PM
Hi All,
I am very new to this, I have never posted anything in a forum or anything like that before. Bear with me, this is a long post.
A few years back, all of a sudden I remember feeling completely numb. I did not care about things one way or another & I would hurt myself to make myself feel something. This didn't really do anything except give a slight reprieve from the numbness.
Then I went through a year of just getting wasted every weekend night, talk about it weekend days, and be busy with school and work during the week so I didn't have time to think. I was having a blast, some of the best times of my life, but it was all artificial and forgettable. I don't know if I did it because I enjoyed it, or because I wanted to fit in and there was nothing else to do (one of the constant struggles to this day - am I doing this because I enjoy it or because everyone else is doing it?) I don't want to look back on my life and realize, "Wow, I wasted this much time doing absolutely nothing."
At the end of that year I had a stomach infection that made me get sick randomly - and that's where all hell would break lose. I started having panic attacks any time I was in a situation I felt that I could not get out of (ie: classroom, line, car, mass, restaurants etc.) due to the illness previously. I have managed to control them for the most part - I still get them but I am able to wait it out.
Then I got a boyfriend, and he made me feel so comfortable and happy and in love. He was perfectly happy just being with me. Due to this, I started cutting out my friends (not on purpose - I just wouldn't reach out as much) just for the pure reason that it was easier to not see them because there would be no anxiety-provoking situations. Of course they got mad but they assumed I just wanted to be with my boyfriend and started to resent him and in turn alienate me. This frustrated me so much because I didn't know why I was doing the things I did at the time. I lacked all motivation to see them and it made me feel so guilty and I didn't understand why I was that way. While this was definitely better for me comfort-wise, it got a little lonely, but it was never that bad because I enjoyed spending time with my boyfriend so much. I wanted to be happy with him but I always felt like I was doing something wrong because of my friend's reactions but I was so happy.
Then I got my wisdom teeth out and I had the worst panic attack of my life afterwards. That's when the depression hit. I wanted to die but never wanted to kill myself. I felt hopeless and didn't know what to do. I started seeing a therapist but it did not help. I had absolutely no motivation to do anything, would break down in tears, and feel so guilty and not understand why. I even began to question my love for my boyfriend because of the lack of motivation to see him (but I was so happy when I was with him still) that I started to have obsessive thoughts. The scariest part of this is I would go from being absolutely depressed to feeling absolutely nothing almost instantly. This terrified me - made me feel less human.
I am now studying abroad and I am miserable. I came here to immerse myself in the culture, travel, see everything, become independent, and finally get over my anxiety once and for all. However, all of the other students came here to get wasted and go out to bars every night. I am so lonely, I'm having trouble making friends because I am so shy and because I have no motivation to leave the room (and even when I want to I physically cannot make myself), and I am homesick. Then I started to get more obsessive thoughts - I feel like I have a battle going on at all times in my mind against myself trying to examine why it is I feel the way that I do. My biggest fear is that I don't know who I am or what I want, that I will become a victim of going out every night because it is easier and less lonely, and that I won't be the person that I want to be because it isn't easy. I also have obsessive thoughts asking myself what if I really am that person that just wants to go out every night but all I want is to be a substantial person and I don't want to be that person. I haven't been able to eat and I can't stop crying. I don't know what to do. I am truly happiest with my boyfriend and with my family. I know in the bottom of my heart why I cam here so I will be so disappointed in myself if I just go out. I also feel so guilty and so embarrassed. This is supposed to be the time of my life but how do I tell my mom that I sat in my room all day when she asks what I've done so far?
Thank you in advance!
I am very new to this, I have never posted anything in a forum or anything like that before. Bear with me, this is a long post.
A few years back, all of a sudden I remember feeling completely numb. I did not care about things one way or another & I would hurt myself to make myself feel something. This didn't really do anything except give a slight reprieve from the numbness.
Then I went through a year of just getting wasted every weekend night, talk about it weekend days, and be busy with school and work during the week so I didn't have time to think. I was having a blast, some of the best times of my life, but it was all artificial and forgettable. I don't know if I did it because I enjoyed it, or because I wanted to fit in and there was nothing else to do (one of the constant struggles to this day - am I doing this because I enjoy it or because everyone else is doing it?) I don't want to look back on my life and realize, "Wow, I wasted this much time doing absolutely nothing."
At the end of that year I had a stomach infection that made me get sick randomly - and that's where all hell would break lose. I started having panic attacks any time I was in a situation I felt that I could not get out of (ie: classroom, line, car, mass, restaurants etc.) due to the illness previously. I have managed to control them for the most part - I still get them but I am able to wait it out.
Then I got a boyfriend, and he made me feel so comfortable and happy and in love. He was perfectly happy just being with me. Due to this, I started cutting out my friends (not on purpose - I just wouldn't reach out as much) just for the pure reason that it was easier to not see them because there would be no anxiety-provoking situations. Of course they got mad but they assumed I just wanted to be with my boyfriend and started to resent him and in turn alienate me. This frustrated me so much because I didn't know why I was doing the things I did at the time. I lacked all motivation to see them and it made me feel so guilty and I didn't understand why I was that way. While this was definitely better for me comfort-wise, it got a little lonely, but it was never that bad because I enjoyed spending time with my boyfriend so much. I wanted to be happy with him but I always felt like I was doing something wrong because of my friend's reactions but I was so happy.
Then I got my wisdom teeth out and I had the worst panic attack of my life afterwards. That's when the depression hit. I wanted to die but never wanted to kill myself. I felt hopeless and didn't know what to do. I started seeing a therapist but it did not help. I had absolutely no motivation to do anything, would break down in tears, and feel so guilty and not understand why. I even began to question my love for my boyfriend because of the lack of motivation to see him (but I was so happy when I was with him still) that I started to have obsessive thoughts. The scariest part of this is I would go from being absolutely depressed to feeling absolutely nothing almost instantly. This terrified me - made me feel less human.
I am now studying abroad and I am miserable. I came here to immerse myself in the culture, travel, see everything, become independent, and finally get over my anxiety once and for all. However, all of the other students came here to get wasted and go out to bars every night. I am so lonely, I'm having trouble making friends because I am so shy and because I have no motivation to leave the room (and even when I want to I physically cannot make myself), and I am homesick. Then I started to get more obsessive thoughts - I feel like I have a battle going on at all times in my mind against myself trying to examine why it is I feel the way that I do. My biggest fear is that I don't know who I am or what I want, that I will become a victim of going out every night because it is easier and less lonely, and that I won't be the person that I want to be because it isn't easy. I also have obsessive thoughts asking myself what if I really am that person that just wants to go out every night but all I want is to be a substantial person and I don't want to be that person. I haven't been able to eat and I can't stop crying. I don't know what to do. I am truly happiest with my boyfriend and with my family. I know in the bottom of my heart why I cam here so I will be so disappointed in myself if I just go out. I also feel so guilty and so embarrassed. This is supposed to be the time of my life but how do I tell my mom that I sat in my room all day when she asks what I've done so far?
Thank you in advance!