Hi,
I decided to give this a go as i feel like i cannot burden my family or friends. I got diagnosed with clinical depression 2 years ago and it has been an on going battle. I am on 40mg of fluoxitine a day, have had counciling but sometimes it feels like nothing helps. The mask i put on is a front, my friends and family all see me as a strong outgoing person and it scares them that really am not...so i get a lot of "pull yourself togethers" and "you don't have problems" .
It all started 2 years ago...i have a very stressful job, an isolated job..in the respect that i am a female in a mans world, i was at sea i won't disclose to much but i stopped sleeping...i just couldn't..maybe got an hours sleep a night, stress and paranoid delutions is all i can say it was..my irrational thoughts thinking that everyone was criticising me when this was not the case..i saw a foriegn doctor who prescrbed me medication to help me sleep i was to take the tablets every 4 hours which i did exactly as described by said doctor...i collapsed 2 days later...another doctor said that i must have overdosed and i stress that i did not...after fainting about 3 more times after coming off the medication, i was sent ashore in alaska for phychiatric evaluation i was diagnosed with clinical depression, prescibed fluoxitine and sent home on leave...i quit my job at sea for life a ashore, got a new job and felt better for it. unfortunatly the triggers kept coming and i overdosed on painkillers...which no-one knows except my therapist...i did not recieve medical help and came out of the hase 2 days later, very sick. I went to the doctor who had me checked out and everything was ok. No lasting damage..in a way i was thankful...in a way i was not. I started excercing everyday making new friends through martial arts..and this really helped...gave me focus through meditation and hard exercise. Unfortunatly early 2009 i had a car accident which pushed me back into a depression bubble again which i have found so hard to escape...i have suicidal thoughts frequently and make myself sick a lot...not to loose weight but to gain a sense of control...i am lost and i can't find a way out and the only person that i can speak to is my theriapist...i am so scared and isolated and although i have lots of friends and my martial arts, i feel ashamed and like i cannot burden any of them with my problems...which i think is because i have never been able to talk to anyone like my mum for example when i was younger...she alway said to stop being stupid...which is kinda senseless as she is ill and my father had a nervous breakdown and so they should understand but hearing that you are being stupid and to pull yourself together from people who havbe been though near enough the same thing...makes me feel inadiquate and that i may just be overreacting...am i? I am still fighting this...but feel like i am loosing i still am doing martial arts and although my instructors don't know the details they do know i have depression and there constant reassurance is what is keeping me going...i want to be free from this...to mirror on the inside the smile and the mask of what is outside but it is so hard.
Thanks for listening to my grumbles
V x