I haven't really been prepared to admit to myself that I can't deal with my depression anymore, but truth is I probably really can't. I'm sure the best advice you can give me is get professional help. All good there, except I have really, really bad experiences with psychiatrists and psychologists. Three years ago I spent a week in a mental hospital, back when I was 15, because of panic attacks and anxiety. The result of me going there at all was great - I never ever had a panic attack again, never ever had trouble sleeping because of anxiety again. I learned more about panic attacks, learned that I couldn't die from them and that I was just fine and wanted help from my parents, doctors. Here's where the story begins in the first place - I had problems with severe depression beforehand. I didn't realize it, I had no clue such thing even existed, and the feelings of never wanting to wake up again felt terrifying. So, after things got better concerning anxiety and panic attacks my depression returned, since I got no real help from doctors or 5 different psychologists I went to. After a year after my hospital stay I stopped visiting the last psychologist I was going to since she didn't help me at all and I went there for a whole year. I've been avoiding talking about my problems ever since, avoiding the fact that I have a problem. Throughout the entire 5 years this has been going on I have been struggling with different kinds of addiction - drugs, alcohol, food. But somehow it never got really bad because deep inside me I was always hoping for a better future and that kept me going and quitting drugs/alcohol over and over again. Though, it could never keep me from starting again. Right now I am in another period of being entirely drug/alcohol/cigarette free, and the depression has been pretty bad again. Is quitting smoking, alcohol, drugs enough? I don't know where to turn anymore - but I am so, so sick and tired of feeling like this after so many years. So sick of crying alone in my room thinking tomorrow's another day, let's hope for the best... Then the next day it is no better. Plus I'm really antisocial when I don't drink or such, I keep for myself and don't go out except when necessary.
What should I do? I don't really want medication, my entire family has a history of addiction to all sorts of pills. I don't want my well-being to depend on some little pill. But if there really is nothing else...
I've tried healthy eating, exercise, all sorts of stuff that is supposed to help.
Hurts to see how some people can just simply be happy most of the time.