Autolux123
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1st off Im not a whiner although this post may make me sound like one.
I am 46 and at a point in my life where I don't know what to do or where to turn.
I grew up in Chicago met my wife at 32 left my home town and a promising career to follow my wifes passion and her career to become a college professor as she was further ahead and
more invested in hers at the time. We moved from state to state moved back to her home town against every fiber of my being when her dad got sick.........her dad passed we were stuck in Omaha, I couldn't find a decent job for the life of me
I was offered a job in Colorado doing what I love and I left ahead thinking we would all reunite there (a place we always talked of moving to) I had to leave my 5yr old son behind, hardest thing I have ever done.......3months in wife filed for divorce (I don't blame her, my bouts of depression would push anyone away) Stuck again in Colorado 8hrs. away from my boy and not really making enough money on my own to visit him like I wanted......2-yrs. stuck away from my boy....talk about heartache.
I sore to the Universe I would get back to my lil guy and promised him the same......I finally did it......I took a job that turned out to be not at all what they promised...thrilled to be with my boy again and he is so happy I am here and so much more at peace and secure knowing I live right down the street..........but again stuck in a sucky ass job I hate.......compromising my soul again (I will do anything to be near that boy) but my life, my story , I can't get anything right.......Its almost as if I enjoy the beat downs and the punishment. I am so glad to be near the boy and believe it or not with all the turmoil in my psyche in my head, I am good at one thing and thats being a DAD.......a damn good caring loving dad.
I don't know where Im going with this, but my life is a F***ing broken record screw up after screw up I find myself repeating the same situations in different environments year after year........I pray for some form of success but it always evades me. Im smart, all my life Ive been told I am a very good looking man, I have a lot of knowledge and skills..............so Im told.
BUT!!!!! there is this beast inside of me that rears its ugly head whenever I get momentum or start making progress.......This depression has destroyed my self confidence, robs me of all my energy and turns me into a shriveled frail old man.
I don't see that good looking man I hear about in the mirror, I see a sorry sad, ugly, fat, piece of S**T. No matter how much education I could try to obtain it will never be good enough, Ill still be stupid and worthless, no good for anybody.....funny how the things your parents call you stick with you your whole life and no matter how many therapy sessions, medications, voodoo spells or shamanic rituals you put yourself through, you can't release the grip........I know , boo hoo mommy was mean to you , suck it up and grow the f**k up right?!?!?
I passed up, turned down, so many relationships, job opportunities, friendships, life learning opportunities.............not because they were wrong for me but because I had convinced myself I was too flawed for them, too crazy, too messed up, not talented enough, not worthy enough. I used to turn them down and then punish myself over them....self medicate with booze to drown it out.....only to make myself feel worse. I don't drink or smoke anymore so all Im left with are these relentless thoughts, depression and anxiety that eat at my every move, diminish any good Idea or thought.
Im saying this here because I hide it well in public, I hide it from my boy......I keep it inside and act a strong big stoic man.....
When Im alone though, the thoughts come out, I really let myself have it sometimes Ill even punch myself in the face for punishment of how much of a loser I am. Bright sunny days look grey.....everythings dull deadened, muffled.....im barely alive and faking it as I go through the motions. I hate myself and wish a bus would just randomly crush me cause Im too big of a chicken to do it myself.............I hate hating myself.....Im so tired of hating myself...
I can say this here, nobody else knows, sure they know Ive been depressed before but I no longer show it....ive pushed it all down real good to the point I feel dead inside..........
It hit me from out of nowhere......I was handling job changes , moves, divorce etc.etc. and handling it quite well........Then blam!!!!! there it was I woke up and it was in me I shook my head tried to shake it off... it was back the worst depression I have felt since my first major episode in my early 20's...........Its always there....but can just choose to lay dormant for a while...............Why the hell am I here? what purpose is this all of my life tormented from grade school to adult life...a born loser a joke. this is hell and I hate it....I f***ing hate it and pray to god , to the universe to make it stop. Beg them to make it go away but it never does.
You know in reality, everyday I try to do right to live right. I don't wish any ill will on anybody: I love animals: I take such good care of my boy, my dog, Ive been commented on how kind and gentle I am even though Im built like a linebacker.....I want my boy to NEVER have to experience any of the junk I wen through as a kid....to right the wrongs of the past........I want good things, happiness, success, a decent job I like, peace and love but I feel like I am internally flawed and something out there just won't allow me to have those things......my own worst enemy, captive in my own prison with walls so thick Ive just about given up trying to knock them down......im really running out of hope.
I am 46 and at a point in my life where I don't know what to do or where to turn.
I grew up in Chicago met my wife at 32 left my home town and a promising career to follow my wifes passion and her career to become a college professor as she was further ahead and
more invested in hers at the time. We moved from state to state moved back to her home town against every fiber of my being when her dad got sick.........her dad passed we were stuck in Omaha, I couldn't find a decent job for the life of me
I was offered a job in Colorado doing what I love and I left ahead thinking we would all reunite there (a place we always talked of moving to) I had to leave my 5yr old son behind, hardest thing I have ever done.......3months in wife filed for divorce (I don't blame her, my bouts of depression would push anyone away) Stuck again in Colorado 8hrs. away from my boy and not really making enough money on my own to visit him like I wanted......2-yrs. stuck away from my boy....talk about heartache.
I sore to the Universe I would get back to my lil guy and promised him the same......I finally did it......I took a job that turned out to be not at all what they promised...thrilled to be with my boy again and he is so happy I am here and so much more at peace and secure knowing I live right down the street..........but again stuck in a sucky ass job I hate.......compromising my soul again (I will do anything to be near that boy) but my life, my story , I can't get anything right.......Its almost as if I enjoy the beat downs and the punishment. I am so glad to be near the boy and believe it or not with all the turmoil in my psyche in my head, I am good at one thing and thats being a DAD.......a damn good caring loving dad.
I don't know where Im going with this, but my life is a F***ing broken record screw up after screw up I find myself repeating the same situations in different environments year after year........I pray for some form of success but it always evades me. Im smart, all my life Ive been told I am a very good looking man, I have a lot of knowledge and skills..............so Im told.
BUT!!!!! there is this beast inside of me that rears its ugly head whenever I get momentum or start making progress.......This depression has destroyed my self confidence, robs me of all my energy and turns me into a shriveled frail old man.
I don't see that good looking man I hear about in the mirror, I see a sorry sad, ugly, fat, piece of S**T. No matter how much education I could try to obtain it will never be good enough, Ill still be stupid and worthless, no good for anybody.....funny how the things your parents call you stick with you your whole life and no matter how many therapy sessions, medications, voodoo spells or shamanic rituals you put yourself through, you can't release the grip........I know , boo hoo mommy was mean to you , suck it up and grow the f**k up right?!?!?
I passed up, turned down, so many relationships, job opportunities, friendships, life learning opportunities.............not because they were wrong for me but because I had convinced myself I was too flawed for them, too crazy, too messed up, not talented enough, not worthy enough. I used to turn them down and then punish myself over them....self medicate with booze to drown it out.....only to make myself feel worse. I don't drink or smoke anymore so all Im left with are these relentless thoughts, depression and anxiety that eat at my every move, diminish any good Idea or thought.
Im saying this here because I hide it well in public, I hide it from my boy......I keep it inside and act a strong big stoic man.....
When Im alone though, the thoughts come out, I really let myself have it sometimes Ill even punch myself in the face for punishment of how much of a loser I am. Bright sunny days look grey.....everythings dull deadened, muffled.....im barely alive and faking it as I go through the motions. I hate myself and wish a bus would just randomly crush me cause Im too big of a chicken to do it myself.............I hate hating myself.....Im so tired of hating myself...
I can say this here, nobody else knows, sure they know Ive been depressed before but I no longer show it....ive pushed it all down real good to the point I feel dead inside..........
It hit me from out of nowhere......I was handling job changes , moves, divorce etc.etc. and handling it quite well........Then blam!!!!! there it was I woke up and it was in me I shook my head tried to shake it off... it was back the worst depression I have felt since my first major episode in my early 20's...........Its always there....but can just choose to lay dormant for a while...............Why the hell am I here? what purpose is this all of my life tormented from grade school to adult life...a born loser a joke. this is hell and I hate it....I f***ing hate it and pray to god , to the universe to make it stop. Beg them to make it go away but it never does.
You know in reality, everyday I try to do right to live right. I don't wish any ill will on anybody: I love animals: I take such good care of my boy, my dog, Ive been commented on how kind and gentle I am even though Im built like a linebacker.....I want my boy to NEVER have to experience any of the junk I wen through as a kid....to right the wrongs of the past........I want good things, happiness, success, a decent job I like, peace and love but I feel like I am internally flawed and something out there just won't allow me to have those things......my own worst enemy, captive in my own prison with walls so thick Ive just about given up trying to knock them down......im really running out of hope.
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