Thanks to anyone who reads this!
Hi, I’m a 19 year old guy and I’m just not sure why I feel sad all the time.
I’ve always had issues with my parents, they were born and raised in India before moving to the UK, I’ve been raised in the UK all my life. My parents work very hard and I didn’t see them much as a child, also any free time they did have would go to my severely disabled older brother. I wouldn’t say I was neglected but I didn’t spend much time with them and now I just don’t feel a love for my family that I should and it’s gotten to a point where I can barely stand living with them. I’ve always said that my brother is the only person in the world that I feel any kind of love for but there’s been plenty of times where I wish he was never born as I know it would just make my life a whole lot better (I know that’s a horrible thing to say and is incredibly selfish of me, but it just the way I feel some times).
I’ve also got issues with my best friends, to me they are my family and I look up to them, but they all just seem better than me. They all have more friends, they’re all clever and they’re all good with girls. I aim to be as good as my friends and the fact that I’m not just makes me feel even worse about myself.
Last year I got into University and could finally leave home for a while. I was put into halls and just hated it, my flat and all the flats around me were just unwelcoming and I had a ridiculously hard time making friends. I was pretty sure I was going through some kind of depression for pretty much all of last uni year but never talked to anyone about it because I was ashamed of myself, all my friends were having the times of their lives at uni and I was the one messing it all up. These problems affected my work (I just couldn’t face going to lectures and socializing with people) and I almost failed 1st year as a result.
I never used to find it hard to make new friends, I was an avid rower for 5 years and I always did my work. Now I find it extremely hard to socialize at all, even with my best friends, I just can’t be bothered to do anything physical and I just can’t concentrate on any work whatsoever. I’ve always seemed to be able to overcome most things in my life; I’ve learnt how to cope with my brothers illness, I’ve lost a lot of weight and I’ve always done well in school, but I just can’t seem to get over this.
Almost every moment I’m alone I’ll spend dwelling on bad times and I’ll be in tears. Just last week I was on a night out with my flatmates, I left the club early because I didn’t want to talk to anyone in the club and came home and just spent the night crying in my room by myself. The only real method of coping with this is drugs, I smoke weed every day and I love ecstasy, being on ecstasy is the only time I ever feel truly happy. I’m not a drug addict, I know I shouldn’t be relying on these things but right now there seems to be no alternative solution.