Hope posting
Hello everyone. I frequented this sub a lot during the years when I felt like an empty husk, and the posts and people here have always managed to cheer me up a little. Thank you all for that.
I know that things are extremely hard for everyone suffering with mental health issues, and I genuinely hope that you all find some way of making things better for yourself.
That being said I wanted to share what helped me, so that maybe it can help someone reading this.
I always felt like I didn't belong anywhere and that I was just a burden. Too stupid and useless to ever achieve anything. I was exhausted from masking, burned out by expectations and by my inability to achieve any of my dreams and goals. I have spent my days in an endless haze where time didn't matter. (I am sure you guys can relate to this a lot)
During this time I made some sort of personal philosophy. "Nothing matters, and everything is pointless." and at first it made me feel so terrible, but that was only because I was thinking about it negatively. When I got a different perspective, it changed into "Nothing matters and everything is pointless, so why not enjoy your time?"
This is the premise of Absurdism btw.
Slowly, little by little this thinking helped me find joy in stuff where I only saw pain. I could laugh about dark thoughts. The suicidal ideation became a source of comfort, because whenever that thought came into my head, I felt like I finally acknowledged the pain I felt and just had to laugh. And also I realised that there can't be any good days without the bad ones.
I began to search for meaning that I'd like to believe. I personally like psychology so that became a crutch to help myself get out of this mess. But it certainly wasn't easy. Every single obstacle felt like I had to climb the tallest mountain in order to overcome.
I knew that depression and anxiety will be with me forever. It's just a fact I had to accept. I am prone to anxiety/depression disorders and so I had to accept that a lot of the time, I won't be able to do anything other than to stare at the wall and feel terrible. And when those days come I just let it happen and manage as best as I can. And at the end of the day, I congratulate myself for doing a good job, even if I don't really believe it.
It's all about tricking your brain into thinking it's happy. Then the constant terrible days will sometimes have a good one, where you feel okay or least not as bad, and if you use that day to keep feeling alright, then those will slowly come more and more often.
One thing that was terribly hard for me to accept, was that I can't feel alright all the time. That relapsing into a depressive state isn't a complete failiure and loss of progress, but a day off. And I also had to bang into my head not to internalise the terrible conclusions I came up with whenever I felt dead inside.
It took years, therapists, psychiatrists, but most importanly my own mind and self reflection. Trying and trying without a semblence of a rewards or even a guarantee that it will work. I went through dozens of posibilities and all of them pushed the goal a lite further.
And now I have to say, I feel genuinely alright. I have started to achieve some of my dreams, by saving up for a parachute jump course (not to end it, I crave the adrenaline after the constant fight or flight state I was in). I still put on a mask, that part will also stay with me for the rest of my life, but now I do it because I want to and because I have a reason to do that. The reason being that I have to exist in this world if I want to achieve what I want, and that requires to pretend.
I wish to thank you all for being here and trying to survive. If that is all you can manage at this point, then you are doing a great job and I mean that most sincerely. Maybe life is kicking you down, everything is falling apart or you just feel like you are worthless and don't deserve to live anymore. Well I say that you do deserve to live in peace. And my opinion matters because I believe it does. Whatever you ultimately decide to do, do it with the knowledge that it was you and you alone who made the decision. That sort of decision shows strength of character