04-30-2011, 04:37 AM
LONG POST, I KNOW.
Ever since my mother died in 2009 I felt a bit demotivated but I shook it off. I'd be normal most of the time but then some days I'd just feel horrible. A little while after my birthday this year, I noticed that I'd just feel down 24/7 and not want to wake up in the morning. It's been 3 months and I only decided to go to the doctor last month as it was just getting worse and it got so bad that I just didn't want to talk to anyone. I started staying away from school too. I should have spoken sooner, I was stupid, I was embarrassed to say anything and thought that no one would believe me. I thought they'd say/ask things like "Shake it off.", "You're a man.", "What could you be depressed about?", etc.
Anyways, eventually things got bad as my school called and I missed a ton of stuff and I had to go to the doctor for a reason, I was supposed to just tell him to write me a fake excuse () but I decided against it and told him how I felt. I lost a lot of weight for no reason, felt incredibly anti-social, had trouble sleeping, no appetite... the works. So, I went by a psychiatrist and pretty much just answered some questions and I got diagnosed with clinical depression.
I got prescribed Prozac, never in a million years would I thought I'd be taking Prozac. It hasn't really been doing anything, to be honest, I got worse for a while, actually and it just made my lack of appetite worse. Anyways, I've been getting better now as I realized that shutting myself out of everything is only making things worse. So I've been trying my best to be as social as I was and I'm gradually getting better.
There's still the problem with school, I'm in so much trouble and I really don't know if I'll do well on my exams because I've missed so much school. And this is the exam. University-entrance exams. They start next week and I still am not back to full strength yet, but I'll try my best!
Anyways, yeah. I just wanted to get this out somewhere since I haven't told anyone about all of this. My dad asked me what I was so depressed about today and I considered coming out to him but I backed out, I kind of regret it, I should have just gotten it over with.
I honestly don't know what I could be depressed about. It isn't my mother's death, my sexuality... I don't know, I don't think I have such an issue with being gay. I mean, yeah, I feel like I can't relate to most people and stuff and I have to tone down my behavior but... could that really be the cause for all of this drama?
Ever since my mother died in 2009 I felt a bit demotivated but I shook it off. I'd be normal most of the time but then some days I'd just feel horrible. A little while after my birthday this year, I noticed that I'd just feel down 24/7 and not want to wake up in the morning. It's been 3 months and I only decided to go to the doctor last month as it was just getting worse and it got so bad that I just didn't want to talk to anyone. I started staying away from school too. I should have spoken sooner, I was stupid, I was embarrassed to say anything and thought that no one would believe me. I thought they'd say/ask things like "Shake it off.", "You're a man.", "What could you be depressed about?", etc.
Anyways, eventually things got bad as my school called and I missed a ton of stuff and I had to go to the doctor for a reason, I was supposed to just tell him to write me a fake excuse () but I decided against it and told him how I felt. I lost a lot of weight for no reason, felt incredibly anti-social, had trouble sleeping, no appetite... the works. So, I went by a psychiatrist and pretty much just answered some questions and I got diagnosed with clinical depression.
I got prescribed Prozac, never in a million years would I thought I'd be taking Prozac. It hasn't really been doing anything, to be honest, I got worse for a while, actually and it just made my lack of appetite worse. Anyways, I've been getting better now as I realized that shutting myself out of everything is only making things worse. So I've been trying my best to be as social as I was and I'm gradually getting better.
There's still the problem with school, I'm in so much trouble and I really don't know if I'll do well on my exams because I've missed so much school. And this is the exam. University-entrance exams. They start next week and I still am not back to full strength yet, but I'll try my best!
Anyways, yeah. I just wanted to get this out somewhere since I haven't told anyone about all of this. My dad asked me what I was so depressed about today and I considered coming out to him but I backed out, I kind of regret it, I should have just gotten it over with.
I honestly don't know what I could be depressed about. It isn't my mother's death, my sexuality... I don't know, I don't think I have such an issue with being gay. I mean, yeah, I feel like I can't relate to most people and stuff and I have to tone down my behavior but... could that really be the cause for all of this drama?