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Dying to Leave, Trying to Live: My Depression Journey
NOVEMBER 23, 2019 / JOHN PAVLOVITZ
https://johnpavlovitz.com/2019/11/23/dying-to-leave-trying-to-live-my-depression-journey/
(Trigger warning: suicide, self-harm)
Im done living.
It was a few days after Christmas and I was sitting in a car outside our Central New York hotel, with heavy snow swiftly obscuring the world outside the windows. My tears turned cold as they ran down my cheeks, and my labored breath shot white clouds like fireworks in front of me.
After months of a slow and steady slide into a now lingering sadness that would not liftall my exhausted mind could now process was, Im done.
I didnt want to kill myself (at least I didnt process it that way in that moment), I just felt as though Id exhausted every possibility that a living person could to not feel like this: prayer, therapy, meditation, medication, working out, nature, journaling, art, breathing exercises, positive thinkingand it was all presently failing me. Id simply run out of options and energy, and I was through looking.
It didnt matter that all the objective evidence of my life testified that I should be happy, that I was fortunate, that I had so much to be grateful for, so much to want to live fornone of that registered in that moment, none of that tipped the scales toward hope. The dire story I told myself didnt require data. It never does.
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(Note: If youre struggling with depression, desire to self-harm, or suicidal thoughts, talk to someone at the National Suicide Prevention lifeline at 1-800-273-8255.
Help can also be found here
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and here
http://www.befrienders.org/
and here
https://www.thetrevorproject.org/section/get-help
now.
You are worth fighting for.)
[Help is also available now at the 988 hotline by text or call.]
Much more at the link...
https://johnpavlovitz.com/2019/11/23/dying-to-leave-trying-to-live-my-depression-journey/
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As someone who has struggled with major depression since junior high school I wish I could say that it has become easier to cope but that would be a lie. I used to constantly struggle with intrusive suicidal thoughts. Often the holidays are a difficult time for me and I know for many others.
I have recurring images of myself being put through a meat grinder. I think I'll be better as ground up than as a whole person because I'm just so sad. It's taken me most of my life to realize that my mind is not my friend when I'm in that place.
But sometimes, after being free of the meat grinder, it pops into my life and I have to do everything in my power to hold on. Somehow I have managed to make it this far. I'm here to tell you that as hard as it seems you can hold on and there will be better days ahead. So...stay strong and stay encouraged. I love you.
❤️ pants
cilla4progress
(25,789 posts)medication can make a meaningful difference?
Like many here, I suppose, depression and anxiety, and thoughts of taking a quick way out, have touched my life and those of my loved ones ...
littlemissmartypants
(25,114 posts)cilla4progress
(25,789 posts)at one time.
hunter
(38,836 posts)Nothing wrong with the psych ward if you need it, but landing there will stress out all the people who love you, speaking again from personal experience.
Never hesitate to ask for or accept help. I learned that lesson a long time ago the hard way.
crimycarny
(1,591 posts)He was 25. My entire soul left my body when he died and I'm an empty shell, just counting off the days until my time finally comes and I'm released from this hell. No joy, no hope, "good days" are when I'm numb.
The GUILT of not seeing my son's pain is absolutely excruciating. I cannot forgive myself. John Pavolovitz mentions it's a mystery how some can step back from the precipice and others can't, but he makes it clear that no amount of love is enough to save someone if they are determined to end their pain. I've heard that from others who have suffered suicidal ideation, even having made an attempt. It helps a little to hear that, but I quickly go back to blaming myself.
Coming up on my son's 1-year anniversary of his death. I hate how the world continues to spin even though he's gone. He was such a "giver" to others, he just couldn't extend the same grace to himself.
Thank you for posting.
yorkster
(2,343 posts)hamsterjill
(15,491 posts)But I just wanted to give you a hug.