Hi
I feel like I really need to share this with others. I've been going through the toughest time of my life. I'm in high school and am coping with undiagnosed depression and OCD and diagnosed anxiety disorder. Before people jump at me, I'm very aware how serious depression and OCD are but after throurough research I have diagnosed myself with both, which intifer with my daily life.
I've always been such a social outcast, and I'm not just saying that, I really mean it. Throughout my whole life, I've never had a best friend. Yes, I've had a few friends here and there but I'm the type of person who ends up sitting alone at recess or the one who no one wants to be partnered up with for a project. I've always had haters too. People hate me. They really do. And the worst thing is, I don't know why. I try so hard every day to be kind and stay out of people's way and to be friendly to everyone, whether they like me or not, but I always get the same sour response.
My councillor said it's probably jealousy. I hate to boast about it, but I tend to be at the top of the class for most subjects, and the favourite of many teachers. I don't do much to help it, but I suppose my IQ is much higher than my EQ. I disagree with my councillor, however, as I really don't think it's jealousy. I don't know what it is but it's like that Spongebob episode when he goes around and everyone run away because he has bad breath but doesn't know it. I don't have bad breath (I hope) but it's the same feeling.
I'm also at a girl school which is great. I am not a girly-girl, but not a tomboy either. I have traits that are attatched to either stereotypical gender. I don't fit in with the girls' talk about 'hot dudes' or the guys talk about the latest football game. I am bang on the middle. I just don't fit in with anyone.
Ever since I was 11 (yes I know), I have experienced suicidal thoughts. I have never attempted anything, but the scratching thoughts are always ringing at the back of my mind. I have, however, tried self harm methods such as starvation, cutting (without blood drawn), biting, banging my head on walls, purposeful sleep deprivation and the most common, self induced isolation. I will sit for hours in my room with no connection to the outside world. During breaks, I do so for days or weeks.
I have brought my mum to one of my councillor sessions to discuss my mental health but it was a disaster. She is always doubting it. She doesn't take it seriously. I try talk to her but she keeps telling me that it's normal for my age and that it is my fault? I'm still confused. I need someone to have my back apart from my cat, my book collection and my long playlist of emo music.
I hope I haven't wasted your time.