hi all,
my name is gary and im 39, i have had depression from the age of 15 and about a year ago i was also diagnosed with BDD also (body dysmorphic disorder), as you can tell by my forum name "all alone" thats the way i have been since school when i had no friends, and used to get bullied IE: beat up and called all sorts, so a few times i bunked off school cos i couldnt stand the bullying anymore and i didnt wanna tell my parents, and one day i told my dad i was sick so he let me stay off and he took me with him to my uncles house.but as he was reversing his car i was sat in the middle of the back seat and he shouts will you move out the way you ugly cunt, its still clear in my mind as if it was today he said it..so all day i was on a downer, as soon as i got home i got some tablets from the cupboard got a glass of water and went to my room, i locked the door and took all the tablets as i didnt wanna be here anymore esp after hearing your own flesh n blood say that to ya,i was hopin i would die,i went asleep but woke up about an hour later and was sick everywhere, im gonna be truthful now, im actually crying as im writing this out..
anyway since the age of 15 till now i have tried takin my own life on four occasions, once by hanging but got caught as soon as i stepped off the stairs.and the others by overdose, i live on my own now and have done for 5 years the last time i tried to OD was about 6 months ago, i mixed all my anti depress tabs with my sleeping tabs in a bowl of soup and i felt myself drifting off but again i woke up and was sick everywhere i didnt do anything i just laid on the floor for 2 days solid and i couldnt go the toilet as i cudnt pee even though i wanted too, in the end i phoned my doc to say i cant pee and straight away he knew i done something and an ambulance came to my house and took me to hospital and after a day i was seen by a psychiatrist and i said to him please put me away i dont want to live,but he wouldnt do it, i take my med everyday but not a day goes by were i dont think of killing myself, i still have no friends and i very rarely go out.im in so much pain mentally its unreal, i read a few peoples stories on here before i decided to join and they give me the will so to speak to write about the way my life has been so far..i dont know what it is like to be happy,and please no one say im selfish for trying to kill myself as you dont know what i have been through..sorry about the long introduction..