Hi Cat,
I hate what goes on in families with regards to mental health. I got told the other week "You need to speak to your counselor." I call him my Therapist, his job title is a Cognitive Behavioral THERAPIST! Why do people show so little regards when we need them most. I beg for someone to just hug me sometimes and say "It's going to be alright. I'm here for you and if you want, we can lock the door and hide away from the world." But it never happens, metaphorically I feel like I'm standing in a room and people walk in and pull at my clothes and they are all like "Blah, Blah, Blah. I need this, can you do that?" Then they all just leave and I'm alone. Personally I feel like I spend my whole life running around trying to sort other peoples problems, ignoring my own. Forgetting my needs, wants and things hoping if I do enough for other people then maybe, eventually my needs will be met too. But this won't happen, these emotions I bury come back.
I have come to the conclusion lately that my wants and needs come first. I'm sick of other people expecting me to run round after them, it only leads one way...down. I think this is a by product of low self esteem, trying to gauge yourself as a person by what other people tell you they see. Instead of saying yeah I've done this and I'm proud of myself for it.
Change comes when we say to ourselves, I no longer except other peoples opinions, okay I'll consider them but they won't define the world for me. If I'm depressed then I'm going to deal with it myself. If you can't be there for me when I need you then expect the same response from me. Instead of wondering if you are good enough ask yourself if other people are good enough for your attention? my favorite quote at the moment has to be Marlyn Monroe " If you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best!" I think this sums it up quite well. Sometimes I sit there so concerned that nobody wants to help me. I forget to pick myself up, dust myself off and crack on. Depression is the exact opposite of happiness in so many respects so if we accept depression are we letting go of happiness, I don't know?
I don't know if anything I've written is productive for you. I feel really reluctant to press the post button, that's for sure. I feel more encouraged to press the backspace button to be honest. What I do know though is I have been offered the most supportive words in this place over the last few days and weeks. It's the only place I felt I could open up and when I was done posting I felt like running away and not coming back. But I have be offered kind words of support from people who are going through the same as me, probably worse and they have offered me a hand in friendship when I needed it most and life will probably make me forget to return the favor at times. But if we all are there for each other then maybe that's the start we need to get back on our feet.
(I didn't realize you had posted this when I wrote this. Hope you find something constructive in this!)