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urmom777
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Evening all!
I know there has been a few threads in the past about this subject. Thought I would share my own experience and hopefully others can take some positivity from it.
If your reading this and your in a pretty desperate place at the moment, there is light at the end of the tunnel (excuse the cliche).
I suffered from it for years and there is no coping with it on your own. You think that you can do it but it only gets worse.
In January I was at a point where it had got really bad, suicide attempts regularly (nothing serious, nothing no one else knew about put it that way) - although I bare scars from the cuts on my arms. I could barley get through a day - the cracks in the act were showing and my friends and family were beginning to question the way I was behaving - but people never guess what it really is. Realised I had come to the point where something must be done, either finish it or get some help and see what happens. By the way - still no one knows of what has happened to me recently, suppose I have mastered the art of secrecy...I wouldn't advise it to everyone....it makes it alot harder to cope in the desperate times but can possibly make you stronger when you come out the other side.
Luckily I have a very good GP who knows his stuff and I was put on meds and began CBT. It was pretty awful at first, the meds were f***ing me over (or so I thought) and did not work and the CBT was a complete waste of time. For those who don't know, CBT teaches you to be aware of the ways of negative thinking and the impact it has and points you in the direction of first recognising it then stopping those thoughts and thinking of something positive in a bid to rewire your brain and the way you think. At the early points I was too weak to stop it, although I could recognise my thoughts as bad they still consumed me and I kept falling back down.
Just when everything seemed to be failing, I started on a different med - sertraline. Just like a click of a finger something changed. I started to get strong again. The CBT started to work. The depressive attacks (as I like to call them) were becoming less frequent and less severe when they did happen. However there were certain catalysts that could still spark depression (such as asking a girl out on a date and getting rejected...) and I knew I needed to challenge it (as CBT would advise you to) and as I was stronger I did so and although at first I suffered for it and fell back down - I came out of it even stronger.
Now just 4 months on (still on meds) I am beginning to enjoy life again. I am not in pain anymore. The depressive side of me is still there but with the strength I now have I can fight it off almost immediately.
A long post but to those who are suffering, there is hope even if you do not see it at this moment in time. Stay strong and one day the pain will lessen and you will smile again! (cheesy...) :-D
I have so much to say on this it was pretty hard to cram it in a post that wouldn't look like a biography.
If anyone wants any info or advice, just ask.
I know there has been a few threads in the past about this subject. Thought I would share my own experience and hopefully others can take some positivity from it.
If your reading this and your in a pretty desperate place at the moment, there is light at the end of the tunnel (excuse the cliche).
I suffered from it for years and there is no coping with it on your own. You think that you can do it but it only gets worse.
In January I was at a point where it had got really bad, suicide attempts regularly (nothing serious, nothing no one else knew about put it that way) - although I bare scars from the cuts on my arms. I could barley get through a day - the cracks in the act were showing and my friends and family were beginning to question the way I was behaving - but people never guess what it really is. Realised I had come to the point where something must be done, either finish it or get some help and see what happens. By the way - still no one knows of what has happened to me recently, suppose I have mastered the art of secrecy...I wouldn't advise it to everyone....it makes it alot harder to cope in the desperate times but can possibly make you stronger when you come out the other side.
Luckily I have a very good GP who knows his stuff and I was put on meds and began CBT. It was pretty awful at first, the meds were f***ing me over (or so I thought) and did not work and the CBT was a complete waste of time. For those who don't know, CBT teaches you to be aware of the ways of negative thinking and the impact it has and points you in the direction of first recognising it then stopping those thoughts and thinking of something positive in a bid to rewire your brain and the way you think. At the early points I was too weak to stop it, although I could recognise my thoughts as bad they still consumed me and I kept falling back down.
Just when everything seemed to be failing, I started on a different med - sertraline. Just like a click of a finger something changed. I started to get strong again. The CBT started to work. The depressive attacks (as I like to call them) were becoming less frequent and less severe when they did happen. However there were certain catalysts that could still spark depression (such as asking a girl out on a date and getting rejected...) and I knew I needed to challenge it (as CBT would advise you to) and as I was stronger I did so and although at first I suffered for it and fell back down - I came out of it even stronger.
Now just 4 months on (still on meds) I am beginning to enjoy life again. I am not in pain anymore. The depressive side of me is still there but with the strength I now have I can fight it off almost immediately.
A long post but to those who are suffering, there is hope even if you do not see it at this moment in time. Stay strong and one day the pain will lessen and you will smile again! (cheesy...) :-D
I have so much to say on this it was pretty hard to cram it in a post that wouldn't look like a biography.
If anyone wants any info or advice, just ask.