Hi I'm Divi, and I'm suffering from Depression
I'm writing this, not as I'mloyaltoWonwoo, Hi, my name is Divi and i'm suffering from depression...
I'm not forcing you to read this piece of , I just need to get this out of my chest because everything is just too much...I have Social Anxiety disorder, my biggest fear is social interaction, people think that i'm just awfully shy, but it's just more than that. My Social Anxiety disorder started when I was a kid, I have an extremely low self-esteem, relatives tend to compare me a lot to a much prettier cousin or constantly told me how much they admired my bestfriend for being so smart. I was too tall for my age, I had acne prone skin, I was too skinny, and i'm not that smart ( But I'm a bookworm though). I always tell myself back then that maybe it was just phase, I was a lanky teenager, a naive highschool girl who was going through so much insecurities, I wanted to turn into an adult fast, hoping that by that time, i'll finally learn how to cope with my insecurities...
But no...
My Social Anxiety got worst after I graduated from College and started looking for a job. As if my acne wasn't enough, I ended up having Alopecia, a hair-loss condition, I couldn't tie my hair because you could easily saw a bald spot on the left side of my head. And because of that, I got first-hand experience of discrimination. the HR staff who was given the task to interview me blatantly asked me if I could do something about the bald spot on my head, they think that the bald spot was too distracting. I felt so helpless, so humiliated that I ended up making up excuses to my mom to stop looking for a job. That incident triggered my Social Anxiety disorder, I dreaded going outside, eye contact makes my hand tremble, i'm having a hard time breathing when I'm surrounded with complete strangers. It's too much that I ended up getting an online homebased job just so I could avoid every.single.one.
That was also the same time my depression started. All of my friends are busy chasing their dreams , while me, I'm already an adult and yet, I don't know what I want to do in life, worst, I don't even know if i'm good at something. I avoided my family relatives and my friends because they unintentionally made me feel insecure, I felt so miserable. I started having anxiety attacks. At first, it was just once a week, but now, it happens every single night. I woke up at one or two in the morning, I was crying so hard because I felt so bad about myself, the chest pain got worst , I was sweating so hard. I tried to tell this to my mom, to some friends, but they all told me that it was just a phase, that i'm overreacting, that i'm just acting like a kid again. At first, I thought that I can still handle it on my own, it was so easy for me to act normal, but now, I need help, I don't know how to handle this , I wanted to ask God to just let me die I don't know how to deal with my depression, I woke up at two am, hoping that I wouldn't wake up. For the first time, I was happy that i'm ill, that my immune system since that would mean I could die soon, I constantly bugged my mom to buy me some sleeping pills because I couldn't go to sleep, when in fact, I just wanted to die from overdose. Sometimes, I wanted to die, but other times, I'm still so scared to die.
AFF is my escape from my version of harsh reality, in a way, it eases the depression I felt everytime I wrote a story, every time I gained a new subscriber, every time someone wrote a comment...In a way, it made me feel good about myself, at the same time, it pains me that I seek comfort and joy from my readers who are complete strangers, instead of family and friends.
So thank you for reading this...
I'm scared of tomorrow, I don't know what to do with my life. I don't know how to be happy because honestly, everything is just too much...
Sorry if you have to read this ...
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