I don’t know what to do. I have never has such a long string of relentless and challenging days in my life. The depression and anxiety just won’t break.
It just compounds. Ever since I have decided I’m going to get help it’s only gotten worse. The closer I get to my doctors appointment I feel more fear.
The closer I get to the days when I can see and talk to a friend (that I already feel like I’m losing) I fear their judgment. Or that they will push me away.
I always feel worthless, ugly, disgusting and feel like everyone hates me. Now each day I’m more afraid it’s true and everyone does feel that way about me.
It’s all been a lot more since I’ve gone back to work after my father died. I force myself to work harder so I don’t have to feel.
I just wish I didn’t exist.