
I am new to this forum and this is my first post. I'm depressed and I'm feeling sick.
I've been fighting depression for years since I was a kid, now I'm 19 and my life feels so empty and meaningless. I have no friends to talk to about my problems and that's why I'm here today typing this message while I'm crying lost in my misery.
I used to cut myself but I managed to stop hurting myself after I started writing stories and poems... yeah, for some ppl it may seem silly, but it's a great way to cope with the pain of being lonely.
I forgot how to smile and maybe I don't know what happiness is... Sorry, if my English sounds messed up - this is not my mother tongue.
Well, I'm here today to ask your help... 10 months ago I decided I didn't want to live anymore and I started planning a painless suicide O_O I pretty much isolated myself from the world outside. Since then I didnt speak to anybody besides my mom who is always trying to help me to 'live' but I'm afraid she's giving up on trying to 'cheer me up'.
My family is very strict about psychiatry and they dont want me to get professional help because they say a 'pdoc' would just 'drug/sedate me' and then I'd sleep all day long 24/7 - antidepressants are horrible drugs for them... All they want me to do is to get out of my bed and get a job and go to the college. Yes, I want to live and get a job and go to the college of course, but sometimes I can't even move when I'm sad... that's why I feel like I'm disconnected from the real world...! I'm afraid of going out, I'm living like a "vampire", just coming out of my room at night, because I hate sunlight... When I'm all alone, I just want to drink until I drop in the dark of my room, smoking and listening to melancholic songs... Oh.. Everybody thinks I wanna die... And sometimes it seems that they're already ready for my funeral... I am getting crazy, I guess. I'm a mess. I'm broken and no one wants to fix me.



Oh, and I'm pretty sure I'm suffering from Anxiety (I feel all the horrible symptoms) =(
Yes I'm confused about my life but believe me, I want to live, and I want someone to tell me that after almost a year locked up inside my room it's still possible to start a new life...



Thanks for reading... Sorry if it seems just horrible... My life is horrible. That's it.
See You...
Mellina.