I've noticed since I was 9 years old (now 20 years old) that I have never been happy here. I suffer from anxiety, and can't seem to not be depressed. No matter where I am, how much fun I'm having, or how good things may seem in life I can't seem to stay happy. Depression seems to find me no matter the situation. I turned to drugs and alcohol, but it doesn't seem to work anymore. They use to take all the pain away, but lately it only makes the pain stronger.
I have had medical treatment, and it didn't work the way I thought it would. It seems as if the medicine made me more depressed or worked too well to the point I was a walking zombie. I have tried 4 different anxiety and depression medication. I am a self harm survivor, and have been doing extremely good not hurting myself. I haven't had any strong urges in fact I have fought off any little ones I did have.
The problem is that I have wanted to die since I was a 9 year old child. Not exactly die, but escape to some place but here. It seems no matter how hard I try to be happy I can't. I'm usually the happiest most sweetest person with the biggest smile on the outside, but in the inside I hate myself, and don't smile at all. Depression lives with me and I hate it! I have been seriously thinking about giving up, but I have so many times and over came the feelings. This time it seems as if Over coming these feelings won't work because I'll just end up feeling exactly the same. I don't know what else to do or who to talk to, so any suggestions or helpful tips?.