My depression, its gone from I'm depressed to I'm numb, lost.
I have been self medicating with books, since covid started.... which just occupies my mind so it can't run rampant. It lets me fall asleep most nights without stewing in my own thoughts. (0 sleep the last couple days)
I'm unemployed, have been sending out applications for over 2 years and can't get work.
My relationship , which probably was bad to begin with and very one sided, has now became nothing but shared space and my falling back into being a servant to the other person.
I can't afford a shrink, and it really didn’t help as far as I could tell, in the past.
My thought processes are like trudging through mud...
I have no friends left...
Part of me wants to put what's left of my life in storage until I can find some place to move too. Which I have been thinking about for literal years and have not acted upon. I have no real idea where to go, and global warming has made that idea far more questionable. The places I thought might be affordable have gone way up in cost since people have fled Los Angeles etc.
I wish I had more courage... to Either get into action, or pull the trigger.
Cant do Either!
I come here to vent and hope, find some kind of answers.
There is general kindness and sympathy, but in the end nothing changes.
Today is a: I just want to throw up day.