Alexithymia
June 1st, 2011, 08:22 PM
Last night I came as close as I've ever to taking my own life. I never actually had an ATTEMPT, but I still scared myself. I had a note written. I felt like I was worthless. I was horrible at everything. And I was just... depressed. I knew no one would miss me. I knew everyone would be better off in the end. I knew that my friends wouldn't care; they'd just go off and make more.
Thankfully my friend was texting me at the time. I asked her to just keep on talking me for a while because I couldn't trust myself at all. I had a razor for cutting in the drawer next to me. All I had to do was run it across my wrists and everyone would be happier in the long run. However, my friend kept talking to me while I was writing the note. She was, obviously, afraid. When the note was written, I just closed my eyes, and only looked at the texts. It was hard. It was painful. And while this seems completely insane, for the first time ever, closing my eyes and actually trying to fall asleep was so incredibly difficult.
And in all of this, I've managed to realize ONE thing. I'm not less depressed. I'm numb. I don't feel depressed anymore, yeah, but I also don't feel happy. Angry. Greedy. Lustful. Anything at all. I've just blocked myself off from emotions completely because I couldn't handle it. I wish I could tell my mom this. I wish that she wouldn't make me go to counseling again because counseling was the thing that MADE me block off my emotions. It made me have to act happy, to just numb everything else. And the happiness eventually numbed too.
So... an update from me I guess. Just struggling with everything right now again. Hopefully some of it will go away after finals, but who knows. Maybe I'll just kill myself during the vacation we go on.
Thankfully my friend was texting me at the time. I asked her to just keep on talking me for a while because I couldn't trust myself at all. I had a razor for cutting in the drawer next to me. All I had to do was run it across my wrists and everyone would be happier in the long run. However, my friend kept talking to me while I was writing the note. She was, obviously, afraid. When the note was written, I just closed my eyes, and only looked at the texts. It was hard. It was painful. And while this seems completely insane, for the first time ever, closing my eyes and actually trying to fall asleep was so incredibly difficult.
And in all of this, I've managed to realize ONE thing. I'm not less depressed. I'm numb. I don't feel depressed anymore, yeah, but I also don't feel happy. Angry. Greedy. Lustful. Anything at all. I've just blocked myself off from emotions completely because I couldn't handle it. I wish I could tell my mom this. I wish that she wouldn't make me go to counseling again because counseling was the thing that MADE me block off my emotions. It made me have to act happy, to just numb everything else. And the happiness eventually numbed too.
So... an update from me I guess. Just struggling with everything right now again. Hopefully some of it will go away after finals, but who knows. Maybe I'll just kill myself during the vacation we go on.