Sorry about the rant, but I need to get this out of my system...
It's been over 5 years of fighting these horrible anxiety issues, two different therapists, lots of benzos, lots of crying, curling into a ball in bed, fights with people who never understood how I felt and I'm just so tired. I'm only 20 and I have just completely lost all will to fight this. All I can do now is just sleep at least 10 hours every night and watch movies and shows to feel human again and laugh at least for a little while. I only go out at night, by myself, and walk around hunting Pokemon because I like that there's no people outside and I can just be myself and do whatever the hell I want. But only at night do I feel confident enough to go anywhere. All day long I am housebound, with absolutely no will to go outside or do anything. The sunlight bothers me so much, my vision is so blurry most of the day and I just get panic attack after panic attack which all settles as the sun goes down to some extent. Above all - I just feel so alone. I am hiding my illnesses, my feelings and my pain from my whole family because whenever I tried reaching out, they didn't understand. They help me as much as they can, but certainly not for free, and the price is they get to humiliate me and call me names, all a joke for them but not for me, because they don't understand. My friends understand to some extent, but they can't help and I can't see them often any way as most of them are just a long distance away from me. I don't have any support, I am lonely, and I feel I've nothing to live for anymore, as everything I used to love is simply not enjoyable to me anymore and I feel like I've lost my purpose completely. And everything is such a chore to do, even getting out of bed sometimes feels like the worst thing in the world. I feel like such a burden to everyone that I love and like they'd be better off without me.