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Description I suffer from a lot of emotional problems.

I don't have extreme depression that makes me unable to function. I don't need medication to keep me from getting to an extreme low point. There are people that have things ten times worse than I do. But I do have my own experiences that are a lot of trouble to deal with, and most of the time they make me want to give up and hide.

Fear controls every single tiny ounce of my life.
Every second of every single day I am in some way, shape, or form afraid of something. Afraid of the judgement of others, afraid of failing, afraid of losing those close to me, afraid that the people that I love and care for won't have enough in life, and most of all, afraid of death.

My anxiety and manic depression have ruined a lot of things for me.

As of late, a group of friends that I swore I'd be spending the rest of my life having fun with have started to disconnect and become less fond of each other. I spoke to one of them in particular. The one I considered to be my best friend.

That conversation led down some very dark roads, eventually to where he told me that he figures we should not even really be as close anymore as we had been. He told me that he would rather us just be casual friends, who rarely talk and never really do anything with each other, than be as close as we used to be. And then he proceeded to tell me that the reasons for all of the mess-ups in our relationship were completely and utterly my fault. That the separation of our group was all because of my fluctuating emotions. Which is probably the truth, to be honest.

This has happened way more times than I can count, where my emotions get the better of me and completely destroy every last thing I love until I don't have it anymore. Because people eventually get tired of trying to help you. People eventually get tired of putting up with your horribly depressed and morose shit. They eventually want you to back the fuck off and stop causing them stress.

I cannot even handle most of this anymore. These emotions are way to much of a burden on me than I can grasp. I have no idea why the fuck I even bother being alive anymore. I know that is extremely over-dramatic to say, but there is seriously nothing I can do to prevent these emotions from happening. Being alive in this world, being a functioning member of society, all of it, is just one giant burden that I do not know how to handle. People are too frightening and scary to talk to and engage in conversation with. They constantly make me so self-aware. Life is too terrifying to go through and is setting me up for so many disappointments. I can't do this. I really can't.

I don't know who I am, what I want to do, what to be, or how to live.

I know I'm young and have plenty of time to figure these things out. But it's really hard to go out and discover and, god forbid, live when fear is itching at your body every second and telling you, "Well, you might die today, and you didn't leave a very good legacy. Contratu-fucking-lations. I hope you're proud of yourself."

I sometimes wish that nobody really cared enough about me.
Because then, if I wanted to die, I could let myself die without feeling guilty about it in the long-run.
Not that I'd be alive to feel guilty in the first place.
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Comments: 4

feliuskatus [2014-02-02 17:48:51 +0000 UTC]

Do be honest I constantlyfeel this way. Emotions just pile up for me due to my own depression, and I've been unable to do much about it. I'm very scared of the choices I make and I constantly feel unsure when I do them, making people question and pressure me into doing things I really didn't want to do only because I'm so scared of making the wrong choice.


Dealing with emotions is kind of an individual thing, mostly because you have to learn how to help yourself first rather than have other people around to keep you happy. This I've learned but I have yet to understand how to really put it into motion. The only thing I find myself doing is putting on a face and trying to push through my emotions, which is what most of us do anyways. But there should always be time to find yourself a little bit of peace and get yourself happy, or finding something that will let you vent out your emotions, like talking to someone you know you can trust or going out to a river or lake and screaming your troubles and letting them echo over the water. 


I hope that you can manage to deal with the emotions just like I hope for myself to do the same. You seem to be a very intelligent and talented person, and I hope you can break all this down and come out strong.

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Strabius [2014-02-02 09:57:49 +0000 UTC]

I have to be honest, I have been the kind of person in the past who gave up helping someone who probably needed me more than I realized, but over time I had come to an understanding that it's awful to give up on someone you're close to. Rather, you should do you're part to help them in ways that you can. I found that if I try and try but can't help them anymore, I still mustn't give up and try helping them around what keeps interfering. And, dear, I know all too well about fear. Fear use to run me down to my lowest points. And some days, mostly late at night before I fall asleep, the fear rises up and torments me. I become scared of the "if", and I can remember a time where it actually got in the way of my relationship with friends. I also have an older sister where she deals with similar emotional fluctuations. I'll admit, she does take medication to help with that, but over the past 20 years she's learned to control her emotions better to the point where she even graduated from college and is now a counselor in high school. She is helping teenagers who also have worse symptoms and personal issues than her, but she came from the same boat those teenagers are currently in. My sister has overcome a point in her emotional struggles (not saying they're still not there, but she is better at not letting them control her) in order to help those like her. Indeed, she still takes medication to help with it, but only because she knows it will help her, and with that she is helping herself. So Maybe I, alone, am not the best role model in regards to both helping and suffering, but my sister teaches me that it is possible to fix both yourself and others. And I know I may not be reassuring, heck maybe I'm not even persuasive, but I'm really hoping and praying that you'll continue to help yourself and wake up to a brighter future.

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kaitlinxing In reply to Strabius [2014-02-02 17:04:43 +0000 UTC]

It really does help though. Just having that reassurance that there are people out there who learn to cope with this kind of thing. Because my therapist has been telling me so much that he just knows that I can learn how to better handle these emotions that I'm dealing with. It's just going to be a very very long journey that I'll have to push through. I just don't see the point though?? idkkkk man.

Really though, your advice and your little stories are loads of help on me. Because it's starting to feel like I can't really talk to anyone about this stuff since they're used to me constantly bugging them about my emotional problems. I hate doing that to people. :CCCCCC

You're the greatest and a beautiful person and I wish you the best.

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Strabius In reply to kaitlinxing [2014-02-02 20:20:14 +0000 UTC]

Stay beautiful and please don't give up. I'll always be here on DA to help.

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