Long ass vent rq cuz why not. TW for mentions of sh near the end
Sometimes I feel like people never really listen to me, or they act like my depression and anxiety have a free trial or somth.
Let me explain that. Yknow how free trials end after a few days and then you kinda forget abt it? Thatās what I mean. I tell ppl abt my problems and what bothers me, then Iām cared for and given the comfort I needā¦until a day or two passes and itās back to the same shit I was facing before.
It happens with my mom sometimes. Iāve told her countless times how depressed I am, and every time I tell her she acts all surprised. I feel like I have to constantly explain things to ppl bc no one really cares enough to remember. Thereās so many times someone will yell at me or say somth that hurts me and Iāll think āI told them how that hurts me, I wonder if they even remember I said that.ā
I can tell ppl my mental issues over and over but then theyāll yell at me days later when I do somth bc of those issues. Or maybe they wonāt yell but theyāll talk shit abt me. Which I understand, sometimes I can come off as an asshole, clingy, and really annoying. But I try to tell ppl that I donāt mean it. I try to apologize for everything bc I feel like a disgusting freak who doesnāt deserve the amazing friends he has. But then I apologize too much and annoy ppl and itās just a cycle. My mom recently emailed my teachers bc Iāve been really struggling lately and not in a good state. like, badly struggling. Mentally. And it was cool for a day or two, but the next day it went back to normal.
I feel like everyone does this to me, even since I was a kid. And maybe Iām just overthinking and overreacting or doing some stupid shit, but idk. My anxiety is horrible and thatās another thing that ppl donāt get. I can barely stay clean a week lately bc of how bad my anxiety and depression has gotten. Do I know why? Not reallyš„¹ it spikes up like this. And sometimes I donāt want help. Iām lwk terrified of help. But then I beg for it? Like wtf is wrong with me bro. Bc who am I if Iām not depressed? I canāt imagine myself genuinely happy with no anxiety. Iām scared to be okay bc ik somth will trigger me and Iāll fall right back like UGHHHH REF CALL A FOULLLLLLLL
But anyway. Sorry this vent was like ALLLL over the place, I lwk just had to get ts out. Iām so sorry if any of ts sounds corny or attention seeking š