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September 9th, 2011, 02:48 AM
I've been depressed for a long time, I've tried my hardest to not let other people know how I've really been feeling because I don't want them to feel obligated to help or do something.
I've been putting on a fake smile everyday for two years, things are getting tougher though, and I need to talk to people. I thought it'd be best to talk to people who I don't know that way none of you feel like you need to go out of your way just to help me, here is my rant. I wrote my rant first and then this intro once I was calmed down.
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For two years I've been depressed, two years, I have been coping fine myself crying sure, but coping. For the first time ever though, I've cried without even thinking about my life and what's troubling me.
The only reason I haven't killed myself is because I can't bear to think about the pain this will send through the few who care about me. I am having more and more trouble coming up with reasons not to kill myself now though. Because I won't have to worry about other peoples feelings if I'm dead.
My Dad is an alcoholic, he isn't violent but at times he will arrive home after 4 in the morning, after leaving me to babysit. He apologizes each time, but until he shows he is really sorry by giving up the alcohol I don't care.
My Mom tries her hardest to make ends meet each month, but barely scraps together enough money, I will need to work a part-time job from now until University (in 4 years) just to get in.
I am Gay, my parents know but don't talk about it and ask me to do the same, they say they are accepting but they don't want to hear anything.
I only have a few good friends, and I can't be myself with them because they are all homophobic, on top of this I'm attracted to one of them.
I'm very socially awkward and no amount of efforts make any difference.
I feel ashamed of my usage of pornography (personal morales, not religious)
I act straight in front of my friends to get them to accept me.
I compulsively lie because I am not comfortable with who I really am.
I am jealous of others achievements.
I am made fun of by various people, and I laugh along while breaking apart on the inside.
I subconsciously think racist thoughts, even though I don't judge people nor care about race.
I separate myself from people who care about me to keep them uninvolved.
I hate myself.
Please help and please don't feel the need to respond, If you do respond, all I want is just hope or something.
I've been putting on a fake smile everyday for two years, things are getting tougher though, and I need to talk to people. I thought it'd be best to talk to people who I don't know that way none of you feel like you need to go out of your way just to help me, here is my rant. I wrote my rant first and then this intro once I was calmed down.
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For two years I've been depressed, two years, I have been coping fine myself crying sure, but coping. For the first time ever though, I've cried without even thinking about my life and what's troubling me.
The only reason I haven't killed myself is because I can't bear to think about the pain this will send through the few who care about me. I am having more and more trouble coming up with reasons not to kill myself now though. Because I won't have to worry about other peoples feelings if I'm dead.
My Dad is an alcoholic, he isn't violent but at times he will arrive home after 4 in the morning, after leaving me to babysit. He apologizes each time, but until he shows he is really sorry by giving up the alcohol I don't care.
My Mom tries her hardest to make ends meet each month, but barely scraps together enough money, I will need to work a part-time job from now until University (in 4 years) just to get in.
I am Gay, my parents know but don't talk about it and ask me to do the same, they say they are accepting but they don't want to hear anything.
I only have a few good friends, and I can't be myself with them because they are all homophobic, on top of this I'm attracted to one of them.
I'm very socially awkward and no amount of efforts make any difference.
I feel ashamed of my usage of pornography (personal morales, not religious)
I act straight in front of my friends to get them to accept me.
I compulsively lie because I am not comfortable with who I really am.
I am jealous of others achievements.
I am made fun of by various people, and I laugh along while breaking apart on the inside.
I subconsciously think racist thoughts, even though I don't judge people nor care about race.
I separate myself from people who care about me to keep them uninvolved.
I hate myself.
Please help and please don't feel the need to respond, If you do respond, all I want is just hope or something.