Last night I almost gave up.

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Over the last few weeks I've been feeling more and more like there's no point in continuing, with my transition, or my life. It seems that every time I manage to make some progress, something happens to set me back, not only in my transition, but also in my personal life. Last night it almost got me.

I know the extended frigid weather has something to do with my feelings, but I don't think it's a very big part of it. My life has been a series of missteps, blunders, and self destruction, and although my transition has gone rather smoothly compared to others, that's been about the only bright spot in the last three years.

Everything else has been a struggle to just be me, but I don't know any more, who "me" is! Along the way, I've lost some friends, not through death or desertion, but from life itself. Some moved away, some just stopped talking to me. I've tried WAY too hard to keep a relationship going that never really started. It was mostly all in my imagination, and the "relationship crashed and burned because I misunderstood some things that were said in passing, and because I was desperate for someone to just love ME!

My home situation has become tenuous. After 18 years of living together, she and I hardly even talk any more. It's not that we have come to dislike one another, but more like there's just nothing more to talk about. We used to go out and do things together. Not big things, just two friends enjoying each others company. It's literally been years since we've done anything like that again. Maybe we've become so used to the other one being around, that we're now taking each other for granted, I don't know.

What I DO know is, more and more, I just don't feel like getting out of bed, or even getting dressed. Nothing seems to spark my interest any more. More and more, I find myself asking myself, why should I even bother, or care? I know that these are some of the signs of depression. I also know that not working is beginning to wear on me.....a lot. I have nothing to do all day except sit in front of this damned laptop and read stories and watch MST3K episodes, with the TV on in the background so I can hear voices.

I can't work because of my physical condition, and I'm alone almost every day and night. I can't go out anywhere to do some of the things I used to love doing, like fishing, or bowling, because I'm too damned broke to be able to afford a fishing license or even the expense of bowling a few games. Even "dressing" has become a chore I don't do much any more.

I just feel very alone and confused, and I don't know what to do about it. I don't like volunteering either. I just feel useless and unwanted, and even though I know so many others have it much worse than I do, it doesn't seem to make me feel any better...only guilty that I have it better than some do. I don't sleep well, and, when I finally DO sleep, it's only for a couple of hours before my dreams/nightmares wake me up.

I don't want to feel the way I do, but nothing I try to do seems to make any difference in how I DO feel. Oh, I'll seek professional help before I get to the point where I feel it'd be better to just go to sleep and never wake up again, but right now I just feel useless, unwanted, unloved and worthless.

Maybe I should just shut the computer down, but it's my only social outlet, my only interaction to the world outside my room.

I'm sorry if this sounds like a "poor me" blog. You all are the only ones I can talk to and know you'll listen, and if I don't talk about this shit, it'll overwhelm me. That, I know.

Like I said, If I feel myself slipping further into this "funk", I WILL seek counseling. For now, just getting this stuff off my chest, helps.

Cathy

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