I am having a hard time dealing with the fact that the people in my life (friends, family etc.) have had enough of my depression and really cannot help me or in a lot of cases...won't return calls or even make the "haven't heard from you in a while" call. I feel as though I am suffering from social leprosy.
I make it a point when I do talk to someone of NOT discussing my "illness" as to not end the call sooner than expected. This has become such a lonely disease. Get support from friends and family...something that all depression web sites and therapists talk about. What does one do when no one really WANTS to hear what is going on in my head. I cannot even discuss with my "partner" my feelings as I have to have a "reason" for feeling the way I do. I can never just be depressed.
It took me 37 years to talk about my issues...get help for my depression...and now that I have started (2 years now) to open up, people have pulled up anchor and moved on. There are so many times that I wish I hadn't gone through therapy...kept everything in it's respective place and just continued living my lie. I would not have so many evening sitting home alone...
I have tried support groups...I just never felt that anyone understood where I was coming from. Even my therapist...I feel all I do is talk, talk, talk and not get far. Don't get me wrong...I know I have made a lot of progress in therapy...It is just not fast enough.
The meds I am on (and have changed...and changed...and changed) seem to make some things in my life much more difficult. The hot flashes...headaches...at times, facial twitching...all getting in the way of work. I cannot stand it.
With all of this going on...while continuing to "heal" I have a medical doctor rub his genitals against me during an exam (I have written about this before). Talk about your 1 step forward and 20 steps back. I am having a difficult time figuring out what to do...whether to report it or let it go.
Why does this stuff continue happening????? I've called hotlines, spoken to my therapists...spoken to MY doctor...nothing is making me feel any better about the situation...
There are too many times that I fear I will wither away to nothing right in front of everyone with no one noticing...kind of like being the pink