Depression
I kind of dont want to write this because Im tired of crying and expressing my emotions make me feel worse to think about how I feel. I feel depressed. I feel so sad. There is so many bad things in my life and nothing good. Times like this I cant even think of a reason to smile. One bad day turns into 2 bad days turns into a bad week turns into a bad weekend. My bad outweighs my good. Even when something good happens, Im so depressed that it doesnt even matter. At night, I cant sleep. When I wake up, I dont feel like going to class. In class, I cant concentrate and Im failing half of my classes. When I get out of class I sit in my room. I joined clubs and organizations but anything other than attending meetings requires transportation which I dont have. At lunch I eat by myself. I dont go to events on campus anymore. People don't smile at me anymore. They just stare. The arthritis in my knee makes walking campus very tiring. Schedules conflict with my old friends so I never see them anymore. When I go home, I am surrounded by hatred and dysfunction in my household. My stroke "anniversary" is in 3 weeks ad I cant help but wish God would have taken me 7 years ago. I made an appointment with the doctor because my cancer symptoms have gotten worse and the doctor is concerned because of my family history with cancer. (My mom had it.) My efforts to build an advocacy group for individuals with disabilities and exceptional children has been shot down by no support system. Im running out of tissue now
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