Hi, i've recently just figured out that I'm suffering from depression after thinking for so many years that I was just weird or a freak. I think I am anyway.
As a child I remember having massive temper tantrums, even later on, where I'd throw things at my mum or I used to hit my little sister constantly for no reason, I was really horrible. My parents got worried about my sister, they thought i might properly hurt her. i feel really ashamed now. I was always asking to move school as well, so I musn't have been that happy. I think that mostly I was an ok child though, got good grades...
In my teens though... I stopped being able to make good friends, stopped socialising at weekends, i remember one summer I literally didn't leave the house for about 2 months. I must have been very unhappy, but I remember feeling ok, happy, able to laugh, hopeful. I guess I thought that it would change, I was living for the future.
Then after having those hopes dashed year after year, nothing changed, I began to feel hopeless.I started cutting at 14. At about sixteen Istarted skipping school.
And here I am now, feeling just as bad, mourning the loss of my teenage years. On the very last day of school our principal said, ' Remember that school days are the best of your life' - that made me feel wonderful obviously.
Still at the back of my mind I kind of feel that I'm not really depressed, that it's just an excuse, or something, cause I can still laugh with my sister and I forget about it until I'm alone.
I dunno, sorry for ranting, I just want an opnion, do you think I've had some sort of lifelong depression or..........blah, sorry
As a child I remember having massive temper tantrums, even later on, where I'd throw things at my mum or I used to hit my little sister constantly for no reason, I was really horrible. My parents got worried about my sister, they thought i might properly hurt her. i feel really ashamed now. I was always asking to move school as well, so I musn't have been that happy. I think that mostly I was an ok child though, got good grades...
In my teens though... I stopped being able to make good friends, stopped socialising at weekends, i remember one summer I literally didn't leave the house for about 2 months. I must have been very unhappy, but I remember feeling ok, happy, able to laugh, hopeful. I guess I thought that it would change, I was living for the future.
Then after having those hopes dashed year after year, nothing changed, I began to feel hopeless.I started cutting at 14. At about sixteen Istarted skipping school.
And here I am now, feeling just as bad, mourning the loss of my teenage years. On the very last day of school our principal said, ' Remember that school days are the best of your life' - that made me feel wonderful obviously.
Still at the back of my mind I kind of feel that I'm not really depressed, that it's just an excuse, or something, cause I can still laugh with my sister and I forget about it until I'm alone.
I dunno, sorry for ranting, I just want an opnion, do you think I've had some sort of lifelong depression or..........blah, sorry