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Happy to anyone who does Easter things!
I'm never drinking again.I’m drinking. I think that counts for any holiday
I keep telling myself that, then I did have a few drinks this weekend.. I am done with nicotine for good though that was a tough one to kick with vaping and the pouches.I'm never drinking again.
I need to join you in that.I'm never drinking again.
Nice work! I hear nicotine is a really tough oneI keep telling myself that, then I did have a few drinks this weekend.. I am done with nicotine for good though that was a tough one to kick with vaping and the pouches.
Because I don't know, my questions/comments are from a purely caring, explorative, inquisitive, maybe/hopefully helpful place.So, I'm diagnosed with dysthymic disorder, which seems to be the fibromyalgia of depression. Basically, I'm depressed almost all of the time and meds don't work well. With the help of docs I'm getting off my meds and will see about other treatments. For anyone who hasn't experienced depression, it's practically impossible to explain what this is like. Although I live on Earth, I feel like I'm on another planet. Sometimes I can't tell if I'm being crushed by reality or delusion.
Apologies if I've been unpleasant at all these last few weeks. Messing with serotonin has a lot of consequences and I've been calm like a bomb this week, though I think I've kept it under control.
Welcome back, glad to hear that you are doing better. They say that the difference between adventure and adversity is attitude. They also say it builds character, but who the hell wants to be a character. Glad you’re doing well!Depression is an ugly thing to have to deal with. Good look to you @Meclizine and additionally to anyone else who struggles with depression.
Personally, the end of last year was pretty rough for myself. In the end, it's all been for a positive end and I'm finally getting back on my feet and finding my motivation and desire to push on through my projects and continue my personal and professional growth. It took a while to work through the negativity and depressive anxiety that I was dealing with due to the circumstances I'd been faced with, but with perseverance and an outward-in viewpoint I was able to rationalize my feelings and though processes and realize what part I was playing in the daily doom-fest that was my life for the moment.
Things that would normally be negative for some people are what ultimately became my positive and allowed me to get back up on my feet. I was sidelined at work and bottlenecked from a new higher-up that eventually made me look bad and it led to that same higher-up being told to let me go. It was a disappointment because the company I was working for- prior to my employment there- was seemingly the perfect job to round out my career. Ultimately, once I was there I started seeing through the mirage and realized that was definitely not the case.
Long story short, losing that job helped me realize that I'm tired of trying to tell everyone else's story and/or helping make others visions come to life.
The time off since being let go (only my 2nd time ever being fired, honestly) back in November has been tough, with some pretty heavy relationship related stuff that has luckily cleared up, but has proven to be the ultimate tipping point to me truly getting in the direction I want to go.
Since November I have really buckled down and got my side business running into a full time business that brings in more than I was ever paid working for anyone else. Now, I'm a month away from the launch of my second business and have brought back love for some hobbies I had long forgotten and never had time for. I have too many projects to finish now but it's not a bad thing as they all have purpose and reason and make me excited to continue building and growing.
And, on that note, thats why I've been absent from these forums for a while. But now.. I'm back!
So, I'm diagnosed with dysthymic disorder, which seems to be the fibromyalgia of depression. Basically, I'm depressed almost all of the time and meds don't work well. With the help of docs I'm getting off my meds and will see about other treatments. For anyone who hasn't experienced depression, it's practically impossible to explain what this is like. Although I live on Earth, I feel like I'm on another planet. Sometimes I can't tell if I'm being crushed by reality or delusion.
Apologies if I've been unpleasant at all these last few weeks. Messing with serotonin has a lot of consequences and I've been calm like a bomb this week, though I think I've kept it under control.
If you ever need someone to question how they are dosing your meds I'm your gal! Coming off them can be tricky but there is a right way, everyone is different and there are things that can also help (been there, struggle bussed through it but been there)
Depression is a MF'R! I'm struggling right now with it on and off but there's only one way from rock bottom and it's UP! I always tell myself that and I've made it this far in life for a reason.
The greatest thing is you got an answer, a diagnosis and not too many people actually get that - which the end result is a general blanket approach with meds and ceiling dosing and changing them every couple years because they stop working.
Good to hear you guys are doing well. One of the reasons why I disappear for a bit and resurface. Keep it pushing through. Just wish there would be an absolute.
Hey man, listen. It's respectable to wish you'd have reached out more, but at the end of the day when someone makes that decision, they've simply made that decision and no amount of support or love can help.I've lost a few friends to depression. Both were veterans, and I always feel like I never reached out enough.
In light of recent events, I am 1 appointment down from being listed on the transplant list. I have a physic eval from a VA doc pending next week. Should that go in my favor I could listed as early as mid next week.
For those new to my situation, I'm in Stage 5 kidney failure, on dialysis. Also I a type 1 diabetic. I'm attempted to get a pancreas and kidney transplant. The nervousness is setting in. My wife is super nervous.
Good news on her dad. Back story, he's in his 70's very unstable on his feet. Last sept fell in his house going to check on his wife during a storm. Broke his neck, lost all feeling from neck down and is now a quad. He's been in Lincoln since Oct, 2 week ago his condition worsened and they moved him from the rehab hospital to a actual hospital. Turns out he has pretty aggressive bone marrow cancer. They finally air evac'd him back to his home hospital. We hadn't seen him since Christmas. Now my wife goes everyday to see him. Not sure how much longer he'll be with us, but he's not ready to give up. My wife needs thoughts/prayers as shes dealing with both of our situations. Not to mention her grandma was diagnosed with bladder cancer, but they think it's treatable. It just never stops in our household, hoping for good news next week.
TLDR: fuck cancer.
I am sorry about the health issues facing your family. Thoughts and prayers for you and your family.I've lost a few friends to depression. Both were veterans, and I always feel like I never reached out enough.
In light of recent events, I am 1 appointment down from being listed on the transplant list. I have a physic eval from a VA doc pending next week. Should that go in my favor I could listed as early as mid next week.
For those new to my situation, I'm in Stage 5 kidney failure, on dialysis. Also I a type 1 diabetic. I'm attempted to get a pancreas and kidney transplant. The nervousness is setting in. My wife is super nervous.
Good news on her dad. Back story, he's in his 70's very unstable on his feet. Last sept fell in his house going to check on his wife during a storm. Broke his neck, lost all feeling from neck down and is now a quad. He's been in Lincoln since Oct, 2 week ago his condition worsened and they moved him from the rehab hospital to a actual hospital. Turns out he has pretty aggressive bone marrow cancer. They finally air evac'd him back to his home hospital. We hadn't seen him since Christmas. Now my wife goes everyday to see him. Not sure how much longer he'll be with us, but he's not ready to give up. My wife needs thoughts/prayers as shes dealing with both of our situations. Not to mention her grandma was diagnosed with bladder cancer, but they think it's treatable. It just never stops in our household, hoping for good news next week.
TLDR: fuck cancer.
I've lost a few friends to depression. Both were veterans, and I always feel like I never reached out enough.
In light of recent events, I am 1 appointment down from being listed on the transplant list. I have a physic eval from a VA doc pending next week. Should that go in my favor I could listed as early as mid next week.
For those new to my situation, I'm in Stage 5 kidney failure, on dialysis. Also I a type 1 diabetic. I'm attempted to get a pancreas and kidney transplant. The nervousness is setting in. My wife is super nervous.
Good news on her dad. Back story, he's in his 70's very unstable on his feet. Last sept fell in his house going to check on his wife during a storm. Broke his neck, lost all feeling from neck down and is now a quad. He's been in Lincoln since Oct, 2 week ago his condition worsened and they moved him from the rehab hospital to a actual hospital. Turns out he has pretty aggressive bone marrow cancer. They finally air evac'd him back to his home hospital. We hadn't seen him since Christmas. Now my wife goes everyday to see him. Not sure how much longer he'll be with us, but he's not ready to give up. My wife needs thoughts/prayers as shes dealing with both of our situations. Not to mention her grandma was diagnosed with bladder cancer, but they think it's treatable. It just never stops in our household, hoping for good news next week.
TLDR: fuck cancer.
Just read this one - didn’t mean to draw away from it.I've lost a few friends to depression. Both were veterans, and I always feel like I never reached out enough.
In light of recent events, I am 1 appointment down from being listed on the transplant list. I have a physic eval from a VA doc pending next week. Should that go in my favor I could listed as early as mid next week.
For those new to my situation, I'm in Stage 5 kidney failure, on dialysis. Also I a type 1 diabetic. I'm attempted to get a pancreas and kidney transplant. The nervousness is setting in. My wife is super nervous.
Good news on her dad. Back story, he's in his 70's very unstable on his feet. Last sept fell in his house going to check on his wife during a storm. Broke his neck, lost all feeling from neck down and is now a quad. He's been in Lincoln since Oct, 2 week ago his condition worsened and they moved him from the rehab hospital to a actual hospital. Turns out he has pretty aggressive bone marrow cancer. They finally air evac'd him back to his home hospital. We hadn't seen him since Christmas. Now my wife goes everyday to see him. Not sure how much longer he'll be with us, but he's not ready to give up. My wife needs thoughts/prayers as shes dealing with both of our situations. Not to mention her grandma was diagnosed with bladder cancer, but they think it's treatable. It just never stops in our household, hoping for good news next week.
TLDR: fuck cancer.
We are doing ok right now. Just the anxiety or fear of the unknown is what we are struggling with.Just read this one - didn’t mean to draw away from it.
You and your wife stay strong.
And yes - fuck cancer. Fuck dementia too.
I haven't been on much recently I've been going through some nasty shit lately. I handed my guns over to a buddy of mine for safe keeping...not because I actively want to do anything but I got to the point where I felt like "I truly don't know how much longer I can handle this" and that was enough for me to be concerned about doing something stupid in a moment of depression mixed with irrationality which for me unfortunately tend to go hand-in-hand. This prompted me to (as much as I didn't like the idea of it) start seeing a psychologist who deemed me messed up enough to start seeing a psychiatrist.Does anyone think they have, or know they have, ADHD?
Oh I 100% have it. Diagnosed and everything. I used to take meds when I was younger for it but it gave me really bad anxiety and made my depression worse. I was always super quiet and shy, never talked unless I had to talk. Eventually I stopped taking it (mainly cause I hate pills in general) and just learned how to control it when I need to focus. Every now and then it's hard to focus, especially at work... My grades got (somewhat) better, made a lot of friends, etc. I've noticed when I get really stressed out (which is all the time at this point...) my "ADHD kicks in" as I call it and I can't focus. I'll go from one thing to another faster than a blink of an eye. One second I'll be talking about, Idk lets say the Bruins game and how they lost to Carolina when they shouldn't of been knocked out of the playoffs... then I'll see like a nice car drive by (like a Charger or another nice Taco or something) and I'll switch my focus on that, completely disregarding hockey in general. It's been getting a lot worse lately.. Bad enough where I'm starting to get memory issues. Like I'd remember talking about the Bruins then go back to that topic, but now, it seems like I forget the entire conversation and just repeat everything over again. At least that's what my gf started to notice..Does anyone think they have, or know they have, ADHD?
Ah, man. Welcome to the club. Five medications later and I'm convinced they don't work for me. Good on you for recognizing that you might not be very safe with firearms around the house, many people aren't that self-aware. That's certainly one reason I don't have any, but then I've got a collection of knives and regularly use potassium cyanide for work and hobby, so I'm still surrounded by those permanent "solutions" to a temporary problem. The real issue is it can feel like a permanent problem, which really lowers the bar when it comes finding a solution to the depression.Within the first appointment they diagnosed me with dysthymia (chronic depression )