I feel the need to let some of this chaos spill out before if backs up and messes up the works, so feel free to ignore everything I have to say here.
I have struggled with depression since I was a child. I can remember being 9 or 10 and feeling completely worthless and alone, and wanting to cut my own heart out even while my many siblings were all around me. About a year ago, it was labeled "Major Depressive Disorder", which is also known as chronic depression, clinical depression, and recurrent depressive disorder. On top of that is sprinklied just a slight bit of anxiety, you know...for seasoning.
Anyway...it's always worse at night. I am generally diligent about going to sleep by 10, after which point it feels as though it is accelerating out of control if I stay awake. Sometimes, though, I just can't sleep. Tonight is such a time. I went to bed about 9:45, but just couldn't close my eyes. I started to doze off about 11:30, but then some noise from outside distracted me. It's now about 1:45 my time, and my eyes still refuse to close.
The problem i think, is not that uncommon: my brain will not shut off, slow down, or let me have any peace of any duration. I have been in counseling for a few years, so I am better armed to recognize the effects of depression on my thought process. Recognizing it, unfortunately, does not make me any more able to ignore it. It is a raging cacophony of the most vile self-loathing diatribe you can imagine. It forces me to relive my most painful and shameful moments as evidence that my life is forfeit and that oxygen is wasted on me.
The thing is...it's really hard to disagree with yourself.
I remind myself that I have a child, and that I'm the only parent she has left. She is worth living for, even if nothing else seems to be.
My eyes hurt. Good night TBOT.
I have struggled with depression since I was a child. I can remember being 9 or 10 and feeling completely worthless and alone, and wanting to cut my own heart out even while my many siblings were all around me. About a year ago, it was labeled "Major Depressive Disorder", which is also known as chronic depression, clinical depression, and recurrent depressive disorder. On top of that is sprinklied just a slight bit of anxiety, you know...for seasoning.
Anyway...it's always worse at night. I am generally diligent about going to sleep by 10, after which point it feels as though it is accelerating out of control if I stay awake. Sometimes, though, I just can't sleep. Tonight is such a time. I went to bed about 9:45, but just couldn't close my eyes. I started to doze off about 11:30, but then some noise from outside distracted me. It's now about 1:45 my time, and my eyes still refuse to close.
The problem i think, is not that uncommon: my brain will not shut off, slow down, or let me have any peace of any duration. I have been in counseling for a few years, so I am better armed to recognize the effects of depression on my thought process. Recognizing it, unfortunately, does not make me any more able to ignore it. It is a raging cacophony of the most vile self-loathing diatribe you can imagine. It forces me to relive my most painful and shameful moments as evidence that my life is forfeit and that oxygen is wasted on me.
The thing is...it's really hard to disagree with yourself.
I remind myself that I have a child, and that I'm the only parent she has left. She is worth living for, even if nothing else seems to be.
My eyes hurt. Good night TBOT.