I've been seeing a therapist for about two months now, and she's suggested I obtain a psychiatric evaluation (she's just "not comfortable" taking to "certain people" without knowing their mental issues) and she gave my parents a couple of names of psychiatrists, promising they'd evaluate me and then choose the best course of action for my prediagonosed(by her) depression.
I've been suffering from this depression for six months now. There are constant thoughts of suicide bombarding me... I'm worthless, hopeless, on and on...... and I was hoping I'd finally get some advice from the psychiatrist on how to deal with this (and maybe prove to my mom that it's not just hormones)... but my mom has had a bad experiance with psychiatrists, and is in denial about me being depressed. Every psychiatrist she calls is either too expensive or won't call her back. My therapist is on vacation. I have no one. I wasn't hoping for much (wtf is the point of that? hope only leads to disappointment anyway), but I was maybe thinking about feeling better than I do. This is taking to long. F*** patience. I've drafted so many notes, said so many good-byes... I just want this to be over. I don't know what the point is: live, eat, breathe, crap, sleep. Live, eat, breathe, sleep... for what? I know that suicide isn't the answer, but it seems like the only way. I just exist. I'm a waste of space, of air that people that are alive deserve. This isn't getting better.... what should I do? How can I make them listen? How can I get help that doesn't involve all this tedious talking and listening and advice-getting..........???