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Date of upload: Feb 17, 2023 ^^
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A little story. I was heavily depressed. I graduated from a reputable university at the age younger than majority of people and at the top of my class too. Worked hard and became a middle manager all before 22. Then depression kicked in. I had everything I could ever wanted. Great successful friends, awesome family, shining career and, yes, money. I was ashamed of being depressed because there is absolutely no reason. None AT ALL. Struggled so hard to fight it. I functioned for a time, but then I didn't. I started losing focus, difficulty in doing things, even thoughts of suicide. Long story short, I was like that until I met my now husband. He listened and even drove me to counselling. He helped me a lot and my depression slowly faded. I then realized, my depression is due to the pressure that I and everyone put on me. Being like a prodigy at work made it worst. Didn't have anyone to talk to about how hard it actually was. How unhappy I was and I just wanted company that would do fun simple things for fun. Now years later, I've never been happier, everytime I look at my own little family I feel so stupid for almost giving up on life. But, at that time it felt like the only way out. It actually wasn't. Ever since I have my child, I couldn't love life even more. I just found that I enjoy working for a living and not the other way around. I still work, but at a normal pace where I can balance my work and life.
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I joined the military thinking that it would fix my self worth, and laziness. My family did not believe mental health issues were real, so they pressured me to go into the military. I was training to become a special operator. I made it to basic training, and like all of my fellow trainees was very stressed. I dealt with this for 9 days, each day convinced it would improve and id make it through. The ninth day, i know now there was a discernable shift. I became completely immersed in darkness. I stood outside in formation, looking to the right in parade rest i saw myself hanging from the 3rd story of an outside stairwell raised off of the ground. I didnt question the thought at that time. As i moved forward, it began worsening, i wrote in my notebook what i thought and what i felt. I was having an internal meltdown. All i could think about was dying, and how much of a failure i was, and how id never make it as an operator because i cant control my mind. In the 5th week of training, i acted on my plan to commit suicide. I went into the bathroom in the middle of the night and tied my belt to a pole that stuck out of a toilet and went up to the ceiling. I had the tension right, so that i couldnt breathe a full breath. Then i pulled out a pair of scissors i stole from a flight office a floor above my dorm. Emotionally I felt nothing as i cut myself. I cut myself horizontally along my forearms. Then seeing blood, became enraged with myself and started slashing my wrists . I really messed myself up. I felt myself passing out, and i was relieved. But I was found by a fellow trainee who got up to use the latrine. I was conscious, covered in blood, and face red from trying to hang. I was hospitalized for four days and eventually sent home. It took a suicide attempt for me to realize i have been dealing with major depression and adjustment disorder my entire life. I carry a lot of guilt for what i did. I always will.
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@lauraprescott1314
1 year ago
I'm high functioning and it sucks. You gotta fight everyday to function. Sometimes it takes everything in you not give up.
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