annakatarinas
08-17-2014, 06:19 PM
Hey guys, it's been a while. I just desperately need someone to talk to.
Since last time, I've been officially diagnosed with Panic Disorder, possibly Generalized Anxiety Disorder, major depressive symptoms and Bipolar symptoms (the latter two to be further investigated together with my psychiatrist and my psychologist).
My psychiatrist prescribed benzodiazepines, Oxascand 10 mg, and chloroprothixene, Truxal 25 mg x 2 to sleep. So, now I'm on my way to become an addict as well.
The thing is, nothing really helps. Therapy sessions, sleeping pills, talking to friends and family... nothing. Everything just piles up. I'm pretty positive I hate myself, my life and the way I live it.
There are some sparks of hope though. For bouts of two or three days at a time, I feel splendid, on the verge of agitated, and energized. But after a couple of days... It's gone. Then the self-hatred starts all over again. I can't even put into words how it feels. It's an overwhelming feeling of.... Well... Hate. I hate myself, and I'm fucking sick of it. I won't take any of your pep talks, because it's not true anyways. No, I can't think of any good traits. I can't think about the people who love me and how sad they'd be if I was gone. I can't breathe in, breathe out.
This is just too much for me to take, but no one can really solve this for me either.
Please, help me.
Since last time, I've been officially diagnosed with Panic Disorder, possibly Generalized Anxiety Disorder, major depressive symptoms and Bipolar symptoms (the latter two to be further investigated together with my psychiatrist and my psychologist).
My psychiatrist prescribed benzodiazepines, Oxascand 10 mg, and chloroprothixene, Truxal 25 mg x 2 to sleep. So, now I'm on my way to become an addict as well.
The thing is, nothing really helps. Therapy sessions, sleeping pills, talking to friends and family... nothing. Everything just piles up. I'm pretty positive I hate myself, my life and the way I live it.
There are some sparks of hope though. For bouts of two or three days at a time, I feel splendid, on the verge of agitated, and energized. But after a couple of days... It's gone. Then the self-hatred starts all over again. I can't even put into words how it feels. It's an overwhelming feeling of.... Well... Hate. I hate myself, and I'm fucking sick of it. I won't take any of your pep talks, because it's not true anyways. No, I can't think of any good traits. I can't think about the people who love me and how sad they'd be if I was gone. I can't breathe in, breathe out.
This is just too much for me to take, but no one can really solve this for me either.
Please, help me.