I need help, so I'm just gunna blurt it out and see what happens.
To go straigh to the core of things: I'm depressed. Massively and for almost a year now.
Many people say "it's just in your head, because in reality your life isn't that bad at all" and though I admit it could be many times worse I really can't say I am depressed for no particulair reason.
Actually the reasons I'm depressed are very obvious to me. I just wouldn't know what to do about them. The solutions don't seem so obvious.
The Backstory:
I have allways felt quite alienated from most other people. Me being very sensitive and a chronic daydreamer(ADD). This has allways been a burdain, causing me not to tag along at school as smoothly as others. Furthermore few people share my interrests so I've allways felt quite different. As I grew older this became more and more appearant.
The divorce of my parents devastated me, plunged me into depression and psychosis. Loosing my family dealt alot of damage to my security & self-eshteem. I had to be admitted to a psych ward where I spent, alltogether, about a year.
Despite of this, initially I grew up as a very social kid. I enjoyed friendships, groups of friends, partying together..etc as I grew through my teens. After just comming out of the psych ward I did a study at a graphic college, but failed getting through the first year, because of the (previously mentioned) ADD problems. Hard time focussing and organising work.
After that I applied 2ce for art academy, 2 subsequent years, but was turned down 2ce in a row without any comment on my work. That was quite devastating to my self eshteem as well.
I have been on wellfare since, and despite burning ambitions to study, I have lost the courage to attempt it again. Also, financially that's going to be more and more troubling with current ongoing austerity measures. I wish to participate in society, but find myself unable to do so at the standards that these institutions set. And so I am condemned to live at the sideline of society. I feel shut out and useless.
Despite all of this weight on my heart I was still enjoying life, going to the park, being social, being creative, untill a series of events created a turning point after which I have felt more and more depressed gradually and less and less able to enjoy life.
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Relationships. Out of all things that damaged me, none have damaged me as much as my last 2, failed relationships.
The first was brief, with a girl that was distant and never wanted to bond very much with me. Somehow I had become insanely fond of her. Being dumped like a brick by her tore my heart out and learning she had slept with a close friend crushed it when it was only just starting to heal again. Now, 8 years later it still hurts badly, I still dream of her and long for her love.
The second was with a woman who profited from me financing all her living costs for 3,5 years, refused to be intimate with me during almost the entire relationship and turned out to be unfaithfull too. She lied to my face for 3,5 years. I fed her, gave her a home(she was homeless) and despite hardily ever being intimate with me during 3,5 years I never gave up on her, untill I learned she was unfaithfull. Now she goes around spreading the gossip that during our relationship I supposedly hit her, which I never have.
My trust in women is rather broken.(I know...I said it. You may crucify me now)
People who (say they) care about me try to cheer me up by saying:
"Surely you'll find a true, honoust woman some day", but where ever I look I see friends and mates getting shamelessly deceived by their women too. Nothing any of the women I personally know helps me get my trust in women back, to the contrary...
Allthough my mind can "rationalise" that, maybe, there indeed are honoust, good women out there, my heart won't have any of it. It's in self defense mode and keeps telling me "You saw them, deceiving you heartlessly. Deceiving your friends heartlessly. You know bonding to them and trusting them is just setting yourself up for emotional disaster". And the facts don't exactly plea in favor of the "there are trustworthy women out there"-argument either.
I wish I did see more fair, kind honoust women so I wouldn't have such trouble believing that they indeed exist. Because 9 out of 10 women I encounter are disloyal to their lovers. Just makes me think that that 1 out of 10 might just be as rotten as the rest, just better at hiding it.
So there is my monumental fear of attatchment to a woman, but at the same time and intense desire to experience the love of a woman. To be in a relationship again. These 2 don't go together and they're fighting inside of me. This is driving me insane.
And this women-issue of mine isn't unrelated to my general social phobia which has grown bigger and bigger as well. I cannot stand most of those I used to call friends anymore.
They're either deceptive backstabbers, junkies, "blockheads" or a combination of these.
My social circle has fallen appart since I couldn't stand most of these people anymore.
But now no one remains and honoust, kind, responsible & openminded people are ever so scarce.
And this is where I am now:
Terrified of women & attatchment to them, yet at the same time yearning for the love of a woman.
Distrustfull of people, repulsed by either their boundaryless drugabuse or their rigid, uncreative minds, I isolate myself from them, yet yearn for a social life full of kind, honoust and playfull people that are nowhere to be found.
Full of ambitions and a number of talents, wanting to take part in society(school, work)
and so connected to others, yet unable to keep up at the pace and standards of society's institutions and thus being left out.
I used to live for love, friendship, brotherhood, togetherness...But I see these as naive illusions now. I wish I could believe in them again, because without my life is empty, lonely and hopeless. But I just don't know how, without doing mental acrobatics and deluding myself with positive lies, because however sweet they may be: I just cannot stomach lies.
A cocktail of dillemmas, and I am genuinely clueless how to solve them. How to regain faith in love and friendship again. That is why I am asking you.
To go straigh to the core of things: I'm depressed. Massively and for almost a year now.
Many people say "it's just in your head, because in reality your life isn't that bad at all" and though I admit it could be many times worse I really can't say I am depressed for no particulair reason.
Actually the reasons I'm depressed are very obvious to me. I just wouldn't know what to do about them. The solutions don't seem so obvious.
The Backstory:
I have allways felt quite alienated from most other people. Me being very sensitive and a chronic daydreamer(ADD). This has allways been a burdain, causing me not to tag along at school as smoothly as others. Furthermore few people share my interrests so I've allways felt quite different. As I grew older this became more and more appearant.
The divorce of my parents devastated me, plunged me into depression and psychosis. Loosing my family dealt alot of damage to my security & self-eshteem. I had to be admitted to a psych ward where I spent, alltogether, about a year.
Despite of this, initially I grew up as a very social kid. I enjoyed friendships, groups of friends, partying together..etc as I grew through my teens. After just comming out of the psych ward I did a study at a graphic college, but failed getting through the first year, because of the (previously mentioned) ADD problems. Hard time focussing and organising work.
After that I applied 2ce for art academy, 2 subsequent years, but was turned down 2ce in a row without any comment on my work. That was quite devastating to my self eshteem as well.
I have been on wellfare since, and despite burning ambitions to study, I have lost the courage to attempt it again. Also, financially that's going to be more and more troubling with current ongoing austerity measures. I wish to participate in society, but find myself unable to do so at the standards that these institutions set. And so I am condemned to live at the sideline of society. I feel shut out and useless.
Despite all of this weight on my heart I was still enjoying life, going to the park, being social, being creative, untill a series of events created a turning point after which I have felt more and more depressed gradually and less and less able to enjoy life.
------------------------------------------
Relationships. Out of all things that damaged me, none have damaged me as much as my last 2, failed relationships.
The first was brief, with a girl that was distant and never wanted to bond very much with me. Somehow I had become insanely fond of her. Being dumped like a brick by her tore my heart out and learning she had slept with a close friend crushed it when it was only just starting to heal again. Now, 8 years later it still hurts badly, I still dream of her and long for her love.
The second was with a woman who profited from me financing all her living costs for 3,5 years, refused to be intimate with me during almost the entire relationship and turned out to be unfaithfull too. She lied to my face for 3,5 years. I fed her, gave her a home(she was homeless) and despite hardily ever being intimate with me during 3,5 years I never gave up on her, untill I learned she was unfaithfull. Now she goes around spreading the gossip that during our relationship I supposedly hit her, which I never have.
My trust in women is rather broken.(I know...I said it. You may crucify me now)
People who (say they) care about me try to cheer me up by saying:
"Surely you'll find a true, honoust woman some day", but where ever I look I see friends and mates getting shamelessly deceived by their women too. Nothing any of the women I personally know helps me get my trust in women back, to the contrary...
Allthough my mind can "rationalise" that, maybe, there indeed are honoust, good women out there, my heart won't have any of it. It's in self defense mode and keeps telling me "You saw them, deceiving you heartlessly. Deceiving your friends heartlessly. You know bonding to them and trusting them is just setting yourself up for emotional disaster". And the facts don't exactly plea in favor of the "there are trustworthy women out there"-argument either.
I wish I did see more fair, kind honoust women so I wouldn't have such trouble believing that they indeed exist. Because 9 out of 10 women I encounter are disloyal to their lovers. Just makes me think that that 1 out of 10 might just be as rotten as the rest, just better at hiding it.
So there is my monumental fear of attatchment to a woman, but at the same time and intense desire to experience the love of a woman. To be in a relationship again. These 2 don't go together and they're fighting inside of me. This is driving me insane.
And this women-issue of mine isn't unrelated to my general social phobia which has grown bigger and bigger as well. I cannot stand most of those I used to call friends anymore.
They're either deceptive backstabbers, junkies, "blockheads" or a combination of these.
My social circle has fallen appart since I couldn't stand most of these people anymore.
But now no one remains and honoust, kind, responsible & openminded people are ever so scarce.
And this is where I am now:
Terrified of women & attatchment to them, yet at the same time yearning for the love of a woman.
Distrustfull of people, repulsed by either their boundaryless drugabuse or their rigid, uncreative minds, I isolate myself from them, yet yearn for a social life full of kind, honoust and playfull people that are nowhere to be found.
Full of ambitions and a number of talents, wanting to take part in society(school, work)
and so connected to others, yet unable to keep up at the pace and standards of society's institutions and thus being left out.
I used to live for love, friendship, brotherhood, togetherness...But I see these as naive illusions now. I wish I could believe in them again, because without my life is empty, lonely and hopeless. But I just don't know how, without doing mental acrobatics and deluding myself with positive lies, because however sweet they may be: I just cannot stomach lies.
A cocktail of dillemmas, and I am genuinely clueless how to solve them. How to regain faith in love and friendship again. That is why I am asking you.

I'm quite blunt and mercilessly honoust most of the time. It was the acid that removed alot of fear & anguish that allowed me to tell these people "I wasn't pleased with their use of Ketamine & Amphetamine and that I normally don't allow it in my house, but that tonight was an exception"