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undergroundpanther Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Dec-31-07 09:59 PM
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New Year same old shit.
I am really depressed tonight,my leg is fucked up and I am weary of having fucked up legs,a fucked up back, a fucked up fat body,I feel fucked up all over.I'm tired of pain and pills and being stuck, And I am sick of being in this this life.My Vinny cat is sick (he has been losing his balance) He is caged right now because today and yesterday he was hiding,and I need to watch him and make suree he isn't running on the stairs or something and gets himself hurt. I can't afford the vet,And because of the GODDAMN useless Holidaze crap that I dread and HATE going through every year,that sez let's enforce everybody looking happy!!! .I am stressed because I can't get him to a vet NOW because everywhere is closed,and will be until Tuesday than it will be booked solid, even if I could pay,(my mom may help me out with Vin thankfully)But I am worried he may die because his dizziness don't look good to me.. Besides Vinnys problems,I dunno what to do with this stupid life that I never asked for ,still.40 some years I have been in this world/jail and I don't feel like producing anything I feel it won't matter even if I did.. whoop de dooo. I don't care anymore living sucks.I don't want to do anything anymore except to feel something besides anguish.I just wish I'd fall into a coma,and never wake up..Another year in this prison earth.I want out.
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hedgehog Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Dec-31-07 10:25 PM
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1. I wish I could make you feel better.
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Larissa238 Donating Member (373 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Dec-31-07 11:20 PM
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2. *hugs*
I'm sorry that you are feeling this way. I know all too well how it feels to just want out. Thing is, if I had gotten out when I wanted to, I would have missed the happiness that came afterwards. It's a hard fight, but just hang in there. *hugs*

Also, I find the holidays are the fakest time of the year. So many people holding back depression to look happy at work, going through the motions of the holiday like they have to, stuff like that. Christmas is just not my thing. Just get through the next couple days, and know it will be over for another year. And maybe this new year holds something that will improve your life. You never know when that's going to happen. Just hang in there.
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undergroundpanther Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Jan-01-08 12:41 PM
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3. I know this might not sound positive
Edited on Tue Jan-01-08 12:47 PM by undergroundpanther
I have hung in there year after year waiting for things to turn around get better,look up, change etc etc etc.It hasn't really.I wake up I am still poor,My soul screams, my heart is in pieces, my leg still hurts, and dreams they don't come true no matter how hard you wish... except in the rarest of circumstances and usually you have to exhaust yourself fighting or at least justifying why you should have it to some rich pig who could care less, if you are better or not,as long as you 'produce' for this piggy, in a reality that is dead set against you(impersonally, not in my favor most of the time, but sometimes it is personal )..

For short moments when I am led to believe things have changed ,got better and whatever else, only for it to collapse it hurts .I am so tired. Tired of feeling,tired of struggle, survival,this grinding down life does to me . I'm tired of my life, existence, it's constant troubles that never stop.

The notion having hope in this fucked up world, in my fucked up existence, in this stupid flesh bag that is falling apart and hurting at every turn, in change, making things better .. That "hope" to me is the cruelest joke this reality can pull on me.I don't have any more hope,I have no use for it for the disappointment that follows hope is more pain yet again so I hope for nothing.

So the only reason I plod on is I feel this reality is sadistic and I know if I killed myself the monstrously abusive sick asshole force that 'operates' this reality would be waiting to capture me again to throw me down here yet again in this miserable flesh jail forcing me to be a baby again, helpless and vulnerable ,treated as a toy or a mini me for some sick selfish 'parents' to dump all their poisons into me. Again to be wounded before I had a chance,to discover, and to grow up again with a bunch of assholes around me called' family' and go through the ritual soul crushing game of "school" to become socialized until I am numb in this hellhole.

I do not ever, ever want to come back to this horrible place again.So I endure so that when I die I may have a chance however slim to get out of here.Who knows what is out there,at least I can try to find somewhere better than here.If I just go out like a snuffed candle that is better than being here.
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zippy890 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Jan-01-08 03:29 PM
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4. I'm tired of depression & emotional pain too
20+ years of it , tried everthing and here I am back to flatsville. I don't have the physical pain you have. that has got to totally suck. but this depression has eaten away at me to the point I hardly exist anymore. its the irritability, the constant negative emotion that has worn me down. I don't like myself because I am so negative/unambitious.

the only thing that helps me is humor. a few minutes of laughter is worth all the pills I've ever taken. for a moment I feel human again.

Maria Bamford- I love her impressions
http://www.superdeluxe.com/sd/contentDetail.do?id=D81F2344BF5AC7BB8BC70A4F93C0CC7A2EA26E452460CF0B

please take care. I always read your posts.

:hug:
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Larissa238 Donating Member (373 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Jan-01-08 03:55 PM
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5. I have hope because things changed for me
It took a crazy cross-country move and meeting the love of my life, but it happened. I was just existing in LA, chronically suicidal and in and out of the hospitals. By some fluke I met a guy who changed all that. Yeah, I know I shouldn't be depending on a guy to keep me stable, but it's really helped. The people at work have no idea about my past life. They just see the (mostly) happy me. I was lucky that I didn't have to wait too many years. Heck, maybe it was just getting away from my family and all the bad memories, the stress of school, I don't know. I have hope because it happened to me, so it could happen to you. Not saying that it is going to happen, and happen now, but hang in there and something you might not expect could happen.

And while I slightly understand the feelings of the depression and pain, my Geo knows it all too well and I help him out the best I can. I don't know you very well, but I do care about you. If you ever want someone to talk to, feel free to PM me, IM me, or ask me for my number. Sometimes talking to someone who has been there helps... that's why this forum is here.

:hug: :pals:
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undergroundpanther Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Jan-01-08 06:09 PM
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6. Heh I don't wanna go there..
Edited on Tue Jan-01-08 06:15 PM by undergroundpanther
I thought I found 'true love' with my ex. It was fabulous when we first met ,he had a great sense of humor,a tender heart,he seemed so fun and full of life and so how like I used to be. I was even led to think he too had a taste for adventure too. He acted like he had an understanding of what a relationship was about ..as in good relating together.. I was wrong.

He turned out to be more trouble than he was worth. He had it pretty good almost up until I kicked him out. At first it appeared as if he really cared about me as a person, It blew my mind he actually gave two shits how I felt..but eventually all that changed as he revealed to me his real self,which was hypocritical,critical,he never wanted to go anywhere or do anything fun, it was like pulling teeth to get him to do something fun like art scape or a concert things I thought he liked too. He couldn't stand me having any aspirations of my own and in a indirect way he sought to crush,out do,over ride my aspirations,or at the least offer me no encouragement or support for my dreams or what I wanted to do.Since he could not draw he crushed my artistic desires first. Yet he demanded this kind of tolerance and support of me for himself..24 hours a day. If I did not drop everything I was doing,pay attention and support him I was some kind of monster.Never mind I had my own aspirations ,they were forced into the back of the line,to be tended to a someday that would never come.

Over time I was forced to accept reality,he was self absorbed,sloppy,negligent,financially irresponsible,manipulative, addicted(he showed his love of drugs and booze and his work-a-holic tendencies late in the relationship).He came over one day to get his mail and he looked like death warmed over ,as tried to sell me and my roomie some E for 20 bucks) He was so oblivious,defensive,unapproachable, sexually disturbing,uncaring,controlling,narcissistic,emotionally cold, fucking crazy, and abusive to me verbally and emotionally. His creditors call my house.I tell them where he lives now and give them his number apparently they are slow at updating their databases. I still hate him. Even tho I act civil around him for business sake.Every time I see him I get reactively suicidal after he leaves.


It seems every bad personality does this shit ..
A (narcissist,authoritarian,psychopath) puts on a helluva good show at being the loving caring person you seek to relate with until they think they got you trapped.He followed that pattern,he was a very sophisticated abuser and mind fucker.

I think he stayed with me for three reasons.
#1 I was the maid,cook ,fuck toy, sounding board and shrink for him.
#2 I made him able to delude himself he was not gay.
#3 he got off on playing abusive games and disrespecting women and trans-men he was a misogynist.


His little thought out ambitions eventually got us 150,000 in debt,and because I knew the Dot Com bubble was crashing all around us,and I knew he would not so easily be rehired,since all the programming jobs were disappearing fast overseas and he was in la la land and never had to pay attention to things going on in the world that would affect us, I did.

I put out his resume online because he was busy in his own little fantasy world,eventually I futilely realized he was getting no job offers because the shit was gonna hit soon. He threatened to kill himself and kill me in a crying fit when I told him the truth.After that threat I told him he can kill himself but if he dare come after me I would break his ass in two.I was bigger than him and he knew I could do it.So he backed down.

After his tantrum I put my foot down again and I told him we had to sell the house soon as possible before the housing boom went flat to save our asses since he FAILED to put money aside for taxes and lied about it and when I saw the actual amount after much fighting for that simple info, I saw we owed a lot and it scared the shit out of me.

He was oblivious to the danger we were in like usual.
We barely got out of that mess intact we made less than 2,000 bucks for ourselves after selling our dumpy but really well laid out overpriced house ..The rest went to paying off HIS debts. We had 1,000 after all was done and half of mine,after we split it paid for my doctor bills. We lived in my moms basement and I had the shits for a year and my shrink was threatening shock treatments. Fuck that!

He left owing nothing to credit cards or IRS ,because I got us out in time .We got into that mess because of his religious obsessions and the fact he is not responsible with money at all but had to control everything.Typical asshole,male,playing as if he cares. He wanted all the control and none of the responsibility.He left that unsavory job, to me when I saw unopened envelopes piling up that he tried to hide from me..

Glad he is gone. Never again will I trust a guy or woman and fall in love and blind myself like that. I lost ten years to this ass-hat. Never again. My heart will be a fortress until a potential companion EARNS MY trust..Never will nice words and the hope fool me again..No more of a few months of this nice words and gestures ,that over time grow fewer and when the real person I think I am in love with shows me who they are.I refuse to invest my mental stability in anyone else.


I might feel shitty but dammit I know it is my job to fix it even when I haven't a clue how to do it. That bad relationship with my ex started out so nice it really felt like true love.

It progressed quickly eventually he gave nothing back ,over time my friends got alienated from me and he had isolated me over time by stealth an incident here ,an unwanted awkward sexual advance there.Than I lost my own apartment. We lived in a rented place with both our names on the lease.He got religion and I got scared,I would be out in the cold,for it offends god if two people live in sin...I, not knowing how to escape like a fool married him. I lost my health insurance and a lot more, because while I was in denial that it was as bad as it was,this denial also rotted me inside too.

Even after I admitted to myself the relationship was harming me and I sought help only to be ignored ..I still busted my ass to put love into that black hole,like an idiot,I kept reciprocating and working to do my part, giving and giving more while the partner used me,and ignored me to the point even in the same room I was crushed by loneliness and what I had built up of any meager life or desires of my own were crushed into a billion shards..Love blindness will not fool me again.

Sure it feels good at first,just like someone really cares, but in my case it was a lie. I say give it time..If this person is a good person he will earn your trust instead of sweeping you off your feet playing into the dreams you wished could come true.

I say that because eventually the potential person will have to show who they really are and either they really will be good hearted and you will grow to trust and eventually love them,and it will grow better.. or they will be another piece of shit wasting time feeding like a damn psychic vampire or it'll be some kid in an adult body wanting a mommy or some ass hat wanting free maid service and an ego trip,or some other game nobody looking for a good relationship would want in their life..

Right now I don't want romance, or a significant other because it is more trouble than it is worth to me I am exhausted.This ten years of shit has done damage to me inside...I don't think anyone could cope with me right now,I can't cope with myself.
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Larissa238 Donating Member (373 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jan-03-08 09:08 PM
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7. To me, he seems to be the real thing
He doesn't make it all about him, it's about us. He puts my needs over his many days. I try and take care of him the same way. We have been dating for about 2 and a half years, and living together for a year and a half. He has seen the worst of me and still sticks around and doesn't shove it in my face. He does have anger issues, but he will not hit a woman, so he has never laid a hand on me in that way, no matter how pissed at me he is. He doesn't do drugs, stuff like that. He does have depression, and a pretty bad case of it, but that's something that medication and therapy can work out (along with the anger issues). He knows he has problems and has so far been open about them. If anything, I'm the bad one in the relationship (no, that's not him making me think that, he takes such good care of me and I can't do much in return).

Sometimes I think he must love me with all the crap I put him through with my disorders. Anyone fake would have left a long time ago. Actually, I know he loves me because he has shown me nothing but love, respect and caring. I think I got a good guy :)

And hon, if you are reading this, I hope it makes you smile to know how much I love you (he's a member of the board and checks in here occasionally)
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UndertheOcean Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Jan-04-08 01:58 AM
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8. Your Post just depressed the hell out of me,
relationships are just not worth it , the guilt trip you get subjected too is not worth it.

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