the following unfortunately isnt a post to make you feel better, but I still feel it has to be said...
I talked to a friend about depressions today. The mother of a friend of her's commited suicide a few days ago, and her own mother did as well when she was 13.
She suffered from depression, and it's a VERY VERY serious disease. My friend described the thoughts of her mother before she commited suicide to me, and it sounds very similar to what you are describing.
Keep in mind that this was a mother with a wonderful husband, full of life, two wonderful children (as I can testify), interesting hobbies, a fulfilling job, etc.
So you would probably envy her life on the surface.
But one day, she simply did what she described as "falling into a hole". She felt superfluous, she said she couldnt even express her love to her family anymore because there simply arent any feelings left inside her, etc...
Her husband knew, her daughter (my friend) knew and did everything they could to help her. In the end, she still commited suicide. Noone in her family could get to her.
Depression is a sickness that you HAVE to get cured. The wonderful people here have great tips on how to do it, but I guess you need a therapist to accompany you on what will probably your hardest way ever.
If you find a therapist you really trust, which is what you should focus on, and he prescribes medication, take it. I am not a big fan of medication myself, but if you feel great on medication you can start getting hobbies, reading books and do all that other stuff posted above and experience this "being reborn" and eventually, when you get off the medication it might be tough as hell from withdrawal, but you have a lot more of a life to get you through it.
Get help. Please.
...and therapy isnt that bad. I went to a psychologist as a kid and we mostly played table-tennis.
I talked to a friend about depressions today. The mother of a friend of her's commited suicide a few days ago, and her own mother did as well when she was 13.
She suffered from depression, and it's a VERY VERY serious disease. My friend described the thoughts of her mother before she commited suicide to me, and it sounds very similar to what you are describing.
Keep in mind that this was a mother with a wonderful husband, full of life, two wonderful children (as I can testify), interesting hobbies, a fulfilling job, etc.
So you would probably envy her life on the surface.
But one day, she simply did what she described as "falling into a hole". She felt superfluous, she said she couldnt even express her love to her family anymore because there simply arent any feelings left inside her, etc...
Her husband knew, her daughter (my friend) knew and did everything they could to help her. In the end, she still commited suicide. Noone in her family could get to her.
Depression is a sickness that you HAVE to get cured. The wonderful people here have great tips on how to do it, but I guess you need a therapist to accompany you on what will probably your hardest way ever.
If you find a therapist you really trust, which is what you should focus on, and he prescribes medication, take it. I am not a big fan of medication myself, but if you feel great on medication you can start getting hobbies, reading books and do all that other stuff posted above and experience this "being reborn" and eventually, when you get off the medication it might be tough as hell from withdrawal, but you have a lot more of a life to get you through it.
Get help. Please.
...and therapy isnt that bad. I went to a psychologist as a kid and we mostly played table-tennis.