Author Topic: Life is an empty shell.  (Read 1677 times)

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Life is an empty shell.
« on: June 09, 2011, 10:52:48 AM »
Hi. I'm Adam, and I am new here. This might be quite long.

I have suffered with depression pretty much since I was a kid, but especially so since I left school, whereupon I started taking medication. Things were manageable during the sixth form, until I went to university where I started having pure obsessional thoughts. They would, obviously, make me depressed, and I would self-harm and drink. I didn't really know why I was suffering with this at the time, and I saw therapist upon therapist, all of whom were utterly useless.

After finishing university, things were ok during a gap year until I went back to university again where my obsessional thinking came back. I was quickly diagnosed with OCD though, and I received excellent treatment and managed to get control of it even though I would still suffer from depression. It would come and go, and felt like a pervasive feeling of sadness, and I could not quite explain what had made me sad. I call it my black dog, and usually I manage to control it.

However, I finished my second university course in Durham in September last year and since then I have stayed here. I want a job in academia but because of the funding cycles and so on, I haven't had any success with that yet. I tried to find a job to tide me over but I had no luck there either, so I have been on the dole since then and I feel utterly worthless, ashamed, and disappointed that I have put so much effort in for no purpose. I have now decided to leave here in a few weeks to go and live at the family home, simply because it would be cheaper, and hopefully I will have more luck finding a job. If I don't, my dad will certainly find me things to do in the yard because at the moment, having absolutely nothing to do is driving me insane. But it is in the middle of the countryside, and I have no friends there, so am likely to get very bored and lonely. I am also nearly thirty and I don't particularly want to live with my parents at this age. Everything here is familiar, and I have friends and ties here now. All the major depression in my life have been during life changes, and this is one of them which is upsetting me. I am also interested in a girl here, with whom I have a long and chequered history, but she seems to just be messing me about. As we are both leaving soon, it seems pretty pointless anyway.

Also, two years ago, I broke up with a girlfriend that I was absolutely besotted with. I have never really got over her, and it caused me to go on a downward spiral. Since then, I have been drinking heavily, and at its peak I have been drinking up to ten pints of ale a night. Obviously, that is less now that I am on the dole and am skint, but it's still too much and I don't eat well. I just have no appetite, and in fact, sometimes eating makes me wretch. One good thing about leaving is that hopefully I'll be able to knock that on the head.

So basically, I feel worthless, inadequate and like a total loser. My career is in ruins, I have no girlfriend, no car, no money and when I move, no friends and no social life at all. It's a difficult sensation to explain, but I feel constantly spaced out all the time, like looking through fog. The days just whoosh by as if I never notice there was even a day and I can't concentrate or remember things. I feel exhausted and generally unwell; I have a persistent, tickly, heavy cough; poor diurnal rhythm and no appetite. All the changes that are happening upset me because I'm leaving friends that I will probably never see again, including this girl I am interested in. I cry every night, and often during the day, often focusing on this girl and the girl I broke up with. I sometimes want to look her up on facebook but I just know that seeing pictures of her would absolutely crush me. Most importantly though, the kind of jobs I want will soon start being advertised but I just don't have the energy to get on top of it. It's just a big chaotic mess.
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Re: Life is an empty shell.
« Reply #1 on: June 09, 2011, 02:46:06 PM »
Hey Adam

It certianly sounds like you are very much in the grip of a depressive episode right now - the 'fog' you describe is so familiar, to me and I'm sure a lot of other people that will have read your post.

I have also really had problems with food and feeling worthless because I am claiming a benefit - the DWP being a bunch of  :-X doesnt really help matters there either... so I know how worthless you can feel when it really seems there is no way through this. I know its hard to look at positive things when you feel so low but you have managed to get through uni - that is something that you can be really proud of, the funding cycles are not your fault - that is something beyond your control and you would be up against that with the depression or without.

You have, by the sounds of it, a supportive family and being around others and doing things with them to occupy your mind - even if it is just helping out in the yard will help - even though it will probably seem a huge uphill struggle at times. But from reading your post, it seems that you need - for the time being at least - to focus on getting better. Everything else will wait, but depression IS an illness and until you are out from the darkest depths of it, anything else would be added pessure - even a girlfriend or the responsibilty of owning a car! (Trust me, I own a car and haven't driven for months!)

I wish you all the best, feel free to pm me if you want to chat.

nay x

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Re: Life is an empty shell.
« Reply #2 on: June 09, 2011, 03:43:02 PM »
Hi,

Thank you for your reply. This might be hypochondriacal but I am worried that this 'fog' is a result of permanent damage I have done to my brain by drinking way too much. It's like the days are hazy, and they pass by without me really noticing them. I feel my ability to think clearly is weaker, I make stupid mistakes, and have difficulty finding the right words when speaking.

Also, I know this isn't strictly depression related, but it certainly makes me feel worse. I would go to the doctor, but when I go, he's just going to refer me to the ear nose and throat people, so there's little point going now since I won't be here in 3 weeks, I'll go straight away when I get home. This cough started when I moved into this particular student house, along with being deaf in one ear, after I'd had a cold. I wonder if it's an allergic reaction to something in the house, such as dust or black mold. A friend suggested the cough might be asthma, but as it's accompanied with the ear, and the wretching when I cough and eat too I wonder if it's an allergy.

I have an awkward relationship with my family, but I can't quite explain why - I don't really know. I do have a car actually, but I had to leave it at home since I could not afford to run it. It's more of a hobby, so I will enjoy getting it working again and driving it, if I can afford it.  I will enjoy doing that. I'm not looking forward to applying for the jobs, because I don't take the rejections very well.

I was very proud about getting through university the first time, but this time, the elation has quickly worn off. My graduation is in three weeks, but I don't particularly want to go. I'm not looking forward to applying for this round of post doc jobs because every rejection will make me feel like I am not good enough to do them, so I should just sell out and do something else. Going to the jobcentre every other week to be spoken down to by some of the staff there (some of them are actually quite nice, but some are really snotty) makes me feel really dumb, and they needn't bother because I actually feel quite dumb all the time anyway.