JB3
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Bear with me, this is a long post...
For the last few months I've been battling some pretty severe depression. It started in November/December while I was student teaching, due to some heavy stress. Long story short about that; things did not go well during my last eight weeks, and that sent me spiraling into self-doubt over everything having to do with teaching, etc..
Shortly after I finished student teaching, me and my boyfriend of a year broke up. That accelerated the depression big time. (Sidebar: We broke up last August for about a month, and we got into a huge fight that elicited thoughts of suicide in me) I was essentially a complete wreck from January until March. No motivation, no energy, no drive to do anything. The occasional suicidal thought did creep in there, but I was busy enough with work that most of those thoughts were subsumed with stress from work.
Then it got better. Things were improving, and I let go of a lot of the resentment, anger, and sadness I had over the break up. I wasn't 100%, but I was better than I had been for a long time.
But here I am again, battling some pretty heavy things. I feel stuck. I'm looking for full-time teaching jobs so that I can move out of my parent's house and start being a 'real' adult. Not having that job means that I can't afford to live on my own, replace my aging car, or have any self-sufficiency at all. On top of that, I've had some bad luck meeting nice guys, I don't have any real friends to speak of, and I have ex issues. The friends thing is the biggest deal; I feel totally isolated most of the time, which makes everything a lot worse.
I feel alone and lost. I'm afraid for the future, and I feel like I'm fighting a losing battle that I don't have the strength to fight anymore. Suicidal thoughts have increased lately as well. The other day I was driving on the highway and wondered what it would feel like to hit a concrete bridge support going 80 mph. Thoughts like that have been creeping in off and on. I don't think I would ever act on them, but it scares me that I'm having them at all. My ex asked me over the weekend why I was afraid of the future; the only answer I could give was that I was afraid that, when I went off on my own, one day I would just disappear, never to be heard from again.
I'm at a loss what to do. What I wrote above I've never admitted to anyone. I feel my life sliding in the wrong direction, and no matter how much I try to claw back, I keep sinking further. I'm really scared for the future, and what's going to happen when I reach my breaking point.
For the last few months I've been battling some pretty severe depression. It started in November/December while I was student teaching, due to some heavy stress. Long story short about that; things did not go well during my last eight weeks, and that sent me spiraling into self-doubt over everything having to do with teaching, etc..
Shortly after I finished student teaching, me and my boyfriend of a year broke up. That accelerated the depression big time. (Sidebar: We broke up last August for about a month, and we got into a huge fight that elicited thoughts of suicide in me) I was essentially a complete wreck from January until March. No motivation, no energy, no drive to do anything. The occasional suicidal thought did creep in there, but I was busy enough with work that most of those thoughts were subsumed with stress from work.
Then it got better. Things were improving, and I let go of a lot of the resentment, anger, and sadness I had over the break up. I wasn't 100%, but I was better than I had been for a long time.
But here I am again, battling some pretty heavy things. I feel stuck. I'm looking for full-time teaching jobs so that I can move out of my parent's house and start being a 'real' adult. Not having that job means that I can't afford to live on my own, replace my aging car, or have any self-sufficiency at all. On top of that, I've had some bad luck meeting nice guys, I don't have any real friends to speak of, and I have ex issues. The friends thing is the biggest deal; I feel totally isolated most of the time, which makes everything a lot worse.
I feel alone and lost. I'm afraid for the future, and I feel like I'm fighting a losing battle that I don't have the strength to fight anymore. Suicidal thoughts have increased lately as well. The other day I was driving on the highway and wondered what it would feel like to hit a concrete bridge support going 80 mph. Thoughts like that have been creeping in off and on. I don't think I would ever act on them, but it scares me that I'm having them at all. My ex asked me over the weekend why I was afraid of the future; the only answer I could give was that I was afraid that, when I went off on my own, one day I would just disappear, never to be heard from again.
I'm at a loss what to do. What I wrote above I've never admitted to anyone. I feel my life sliding in the wrong direction, and no matter how much I try to claw back, I keep sinking further. I'm really scared for the future, and what's going to happen when I reach my breaking point.


















