Im struggling
Im really struggling. Im 19 year old male in 3rd year university. I feel absolutely nothing. For the past decade ever since I started getting bullied for being gay, I changed who I am. I hid from my emotions, cut off any potential connections I could make by isolating, changed the way I walked, deepened my voice. Now that years have past, I am stuck as a person I dont want to be, still isolated, depressed, hopeless, and hollow. I feel absolutely nothing. Sometimes, I will feel a burst of envy for the life that I felt I was promised as a kid. It happened last week. I almost called the suicide hotline. I didn't because I didn't want to have the situation escalate and have real world consequences. I decided I would buy a rope and just keep it in my room for if I ever build up the energy and courage to actually do it. I never ended up even buying the rope in the first place.
There is no life inside of me. There is no love inside of me. There is just fog and a mask I hide behind. I tried coming out, but it doesnt fit. I still feel no connection to anything. I dont even know if im gay, straight, asexual, queer, or whatever because I am not connected to begin with. Every single day, thoughts and dysphoria about my sexuality arise. I dont know if sexuality dysphoria exists, but if it does, I have it. Every day, I masturbait to porn and instagram, building parasocial relationships up in my head to fill the sheer loneliness I feel. I dont know why figuring my sexuality out is such an issue for me. I feel like its torn away connection from me and if I can solve my sexuality, then I can solve my loneliness. I just feel like I cannot move forward in uncertainty because my body wont open itself up. Im just hollow. The fog is stuck. I dont know if I can properly diagnose the issue here or articulate my struggles well enough. I just have no one and I dont know what to do. It seems very hopeless.
I have been going to CBT for the last 3 years. Been on SSRI's for the past year. Ive tried going to LGBTQ clubs on campus and around the city on a daily basis. Ive tried being honest with family and friends. Some are accepting... of the minimal stuff I can actually articulate to them. Frankly, none of these things helped. I feel like im where I started. Ive tried.
I dont really know what is compelling me to make this post. I dont expect answers or a response. I am just writing to get some insight about myself. Your input would be valuable. Thanks for reading.