Fiction
April 19th, 2010, 05:48 PM
Sorry this is going to be a long post. Thank you in advance to anyone that reads.
I started to get depressed about August time. I had my reasons. It had all blown over by the time i got back to school and i was fine... for a while. Then about October it just came back, for no reason. I overdosed, although not badly, i ended up being quite ill. My mum came in my room to find me crying my eyes out, totallly drunk and hardly able to talk. She asked me what was wrong, of course, but i didn't tell her because i didn't know. About this time i started locking myself in my room every night, never talking to anyone. My parents would shout at me for being "anti- social" but i just didn't want to talk.
I've been to the doctors several times. One doctor asked me if i felt ok... because i had physical signs of depression. I nearly broke down at cried in front of her. She told me to come back in a year. Wheather she didn't notice me trying not to cry, or if she shose to ignore it i will never know. Either way i could hear my voice cracking as i was talking.
In January, i started to self harm. My bf found out. At first he cared but then told me he didn't. He won't talk to me about any of this and really doesn't take it seriously- he doesn't care anyway. I told my best friend, at first she was supportive( for about the first day) but ended up just telling me i was an "attention seeking whore"- even though only 3 people know about it. She doesn't talk to me anymore. My grades have dropped and my parents didn't notice. I want help but i don't know how to get it and at the same time i'm so scared of getting help. Maybe if no one is taking me seriously its because its not serious? Maybe this is just me making it all up. I feel ignored like i'm invisible, like i don't matter. maybe i'm just an overdramatic attention seeker and my friend was right. I really don't know.
I started to get depressed about August time. I had my reasons. It had all blown over by the time i got back to school and i was fine... for a while. Then about October it just came back, for no reason. I overdosed, although not badly, i ended up being quite ill. My mum came in my room to find me crying my eyes out, totallly drunk and hardly able to talk. She asked me what was wrong, of course, but i didn't tell her because i didn't know. About this time i started locking myself in my room every night, never talking to anyone. My parents would shout at me for being "anti- social" but i just didn't want to talk.
I've been to the doctors several times. One doctor asked me if i felt ok... because i had physical signs of depression. I nearly broke down at cried in front of her. She told me to come back in a year. Wheather she didn't notice me trying not to cry, or if she shose to ignore it i will never know. Either way i could hear my voice cracking as i was talking.
In January, i started to self harm. My bf found out. At first he cared but then told me he didn't. He won't talk to me about any of this and really doesn't take it seriously- he doesn't care anyway. I told my best friend, at first she was supportive( for about the first day) but ended up just telling me i was an "attention seeking whore"- even though only 3 people know about it. She doesn't talk to me anymore. My grades have dropped and my parents didn't notice. I want help but i don't know how to get it and at the same time i'm so scared of getting help. Maybe if no one is taking me seriously its because its not serious? Maybe this is just me making it all up. I feel ignored like i'm invisible, like i don't matter. maybe i'm just an overdramatic attention seeker and my friend was right. I really don't know.