"My sister and brother are now calling me all the time because a little Miss Busy Body saw me having trouble at church one night and called my sister. Now they are concerned. Now they want to get involved. Before it was who cares now they think there is a problem."
Scooter, in the same post where that quote comes from, you are taking your family to task for not caring about you. Then, when they do call out of concern, you take them to task for not having cared before. The contradiction there might not be apparent to you, but it's quite evident to those reading your comments.
You are depressed and in pain. You have been for a long time. Why have you not reached out for some kind of mental help before? That's not a judgmental why--just seeing clarification.
The comment made by another poster about loving yourself first was key. You will do for others over and over again, and then wonder why they don't give you energy back. But what kind of energy do you really ask for from them? You said yourself that you basically back off and almost apologize for taking up space--there is such a lack of respect and love for yourself in that revelation. How are others supposed to see what is worthwhile in you when you don't see it yourself? Taking care of your parents was admirable and probably done out of a great deal of love--but it was also a way for you NOT to focus on yourself and live your own life. Taking care of everyone else does not even sound like something you value anymore, yet you keep doing it. Why?
Coming from a family in which alcoholism and abuse was present is a breeding ground for codependent behavior. You take care of others to be valued, but I would guess you do very little to let others see how much you need them. Of course people take you for granted if you are constantly going out of your way for them but make no real demands on them for reciprocity. I would bet many people you know would reveal that they either don't know you even have problems or don't know how to help you with them because you probably don't let them. Many don't know how to give to someone who doesn't seem capable of taking. And sometimes, when people sense that someone is incredibly wounded, they avoid that person not because they do not care, but because they do not know how to care in a way that would make a difference or would even be accepted.
You're in New Orleans, an amazing city that has weathered a horrible tragedy and stayed strong. It's vibrant and alive--and you're stuck in your room out of fear. Understandable, but it's not circumstances, selfish relatives, ungrateful community members or even being gay that's keeping you in that room--it's your own fear, and your own lack of esteem. You're being stolen from, and you're letting it happen. Why not pack up a bag, get a different room, and get out there to enjoy the city? It is possible to enjoy New Orleans without being attacked or robbed--hell, if you're worried about being robbed, the person you went down with is the one to watch out for.
I don't know you. I don't know if you're a good man, if there's really anything for you to live for. You have to determine that for yourself. I do know you're not the only person who has ever felt this way, nor are you the only person who feels this way now. As alone as you are, you are not completely alone--there are others who understand. But you have to be willing to get help so you can start putting yourself out there.
You want help, or you wouldn't be reaching out in this manner. As rareboy said, this is not the place where you're going to get that help. But you can have my understanding, my compassion, and my concern for your well-being. Others in this thread have offered you those things as well--now you have to decide what to do with them. You want to live--you just want to live without the pain you're in. Death does not have to be the way to get out of that pain. Truly living, rather than just existing, is also a way to get out of that pain.
As far as your beliefs in God go, I would caution you to remember that ending your life would not fit his plan for you. You're so busy praying to end--why not pray to help you find the way to really live?
You want a purpose? How about learning to love yourself and finally really enjoying life? It's not too late, and it could be one hell of an adventure.
Seek help. If you're not sure where to start, feel free to PM me for information. I can't promise you that getting help will instantly make it all better, but I can promise you that doing nothing won't either. Care enough for yourself to take the step.
