Hi guys,
This is my first time posting. I’ve been struggling with anxiety and depression for as long as I can remember.
More recently, my struggle with depression has been more prevalent. I still live at home, with strict and somewhat old-fashioned parents. My mom has had it rough in life, but my dad has had it okay.
On my bad days where I feel glued to my bed and I feel like I can’t move, my family critiques me and thinks I’m being lazy. I’ve been going to doctors and therapy for a great amount of years now and have been diagnosed with anxiety and depression, but my family doesn’t understand it.
On days like this my mother tells me I have no reason to be depressed and that I need to occupy myself.
Hearing how my family feels that I’m lazy, and that they don’t understand how cloudy my bad days are just makes me feel more depressed and shitty.
I hate myself more for sometimes trying to talk to them about my situation with the hope they will understand, and that my feelings can feel validated, instead of just thinking I’m lazy.
Sorry for such a long message, but if you read it thank you. And I was wondering if anyone else is or has been in a similar situation and what they do to combat it