of being depressed. I can’t go more than a day or two without getting myself into a deep rut that I can’t seem to find a way out of. I don’t know what’s causing it either. It could be my SO, it could just be me, it could be school, I don’t know. I’ve tried everything I can think of to stay happy, but none of it has worked for long in the past few months this has been going on. I’ll get depressed, go to a friend for help, and just end up fighting with them. My SO has tried to get through to me, but even he can’t break the cycle. This has been going on for a few months now, and the only thing that can make me happy is my SO, but he’s not always around. I can’t make myself happy, and I can’t keep myself happy, and its screwing me over. I can’t focus on my school work, my grades slip, I don’t talk to the people I’ve been friends with for years, I just curl up in a ball and withdraw into myself until I can stand it to get up and walk around a bit.
You would think, with this going on for months, I might have sought help earlier. Truth is, I wish I would have, but I waited too long and now everything is going to shit. My SO is getting himself a full time job, which is great an all, but that also means we can’t do audio. At all. He can only do audio when his step-dad isn’t home, but with this job, he’ll be working the exact same hours on the exact same days as his step dad. He needs a job, we both know that, but he’s the only thing that can keep me consistently happy. I’ve tried to tell myself that I don’t need him to be happy, and it worked for a few days, but even that plan crumbled. On top of that, even if he doesn’t end up liking the job and doesn’t take it, I’ll be back to work in a couple months for the summer, and living at home, so I won’t have a connection that supports any of the pass times we both enjoy (gaming, particularly).
I don’t know what to do with myself anymore. I don’t know if my relationship with my SO is helping me or hurting me. I don’t know how to keep myself happy. I don’t even know if I really can be happy (never truly was before, until my SO). I just don’t know. I can’t go to my friends, because I’ll just end up arguing with them, and few (if any) really understand what goes through my head. I can’t go to my SO because I’d just end up hurting him because we both know, if he were here, he’d hold me in his arms and I’d just forget about it all, but he’s not here and he can’t help me in the way we both want.
I’m lost, tired, confused, and angry.
This turned out a little more ramble/rant-ish than I had hoped, but there was a lot on my chest, and I needed to just let it go.
You would think, with this going on for months, I might have sought help earlier. Truth is, I wish I would have, but I waited too long and now everything is going to shit. My SO is getting himself a full time job, which is great an all, but that also means we can’t do audio. At all. He can only do audio when his step-dad isn’t home, but with this job, he’ll be working the exact same hours on the exact same days as his step dad. He needs a job, we both know that, but he’s the only thing that can keep me consistently happy. I’ve tried to tell myself that I don’t need him to be happy, and it worked for a few days, but even that plan crumbled. On top of that, even if he doesn’t end up liking the job and doesn’t take it, I’ll be back to work in a couple months for the summer, and living at home, so I won’t have a connection that supports any of the pass times we both enjoy (gaming, particularly).
I don’t know what to do with myself anymore. I don’t know if my relationship with my SO is helping me or hurting me. I don’t know how to keep myself happy. I don’t even know if I really can be happy (never truly was before, until my SO). I just don’t know. I can’t go to my friends, because I’ll just end up arguing with them, and few (if any) really understand what goes through my head. I can’t go to my SO because I’d just end up hurting him because we both know, if he were here, he’d hold me in his arms and I’d just forget about it all, but he’s not here and he can’t help me in the way we both want.
I’m lost, tired, confused, and angry.
This turned out a little more ramble/rant-ish than I had hoped, but there was a lot on my chest, and I needed to just let it go.
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