
Originally Posted by
retnemed
I've uhhh, had Depression and anxiety since i was about 7 years old..Grew up in a hella rich area, was bullyed alot for no reason, even through high school people treated me like dirt and it fucked me up, I still remember countless times when i was younger where the teachers literally had to pull me off my mom because it was almost like i was being sent to prison.. id scream and cry and i couldnt breath, i also went through the same thing in high school just in different ways.. and have had some serious bad luck. im on medication now..Prozac, I also take nexium cause i have gastritis....I get pretty scared of my state every day too, self infliction and all, but my parents love me alot theyv been there for a long time so its all really confuseing and hard to cope, i can barely take anything at all, i almost would rather die than listen to someone put me down, or tell me what ive done wrong, i cant even be in big crowds anymore and i get seriously numb to the point where i dont care anymore, well. I stopped caring about life a long time ago. But art has helped me alot..If it wasnt for graffiti id be fucking dead straight up. Respect to all those suffering from the same shit holding it down, your not alone. And I know how you all feel, because the pain you feel runs so deep its unexplainable, which is why most of you are going to look at this post and say hey, that kid is depressed because of how people treated him, but its not that once depression gets to you it fucks with your mind and runs so deep that words cant even explain it. I never payed attention in school, I wasnt ADD and i woulda put up with the bullshit but i hated it so much i couldnt stand being in rooms with alot of people, bells, lockers slamming, people screaming, yelling, rumors, trends, teachers telling you what to do putting you down, constantly haveing to follow rule after rule, its because of shcool that my parents almost put me down EVERY FUCKING DAY OF MY LIFE. Tell me how you feel after 10 years of that and not being able to explain yourself because your mind blanks out whats truly ripping you apart inside. Much love to all those who read and udnerstand this, PM me if you ever wanna talk.
ER.. Tariq, I beleive in your position, you can't truly understand how it feels in some peoples positions who suffer from depression. I'm sorry, but you shouldn't talk about what you don't know untill you truly wanna end your life looking at a bloody wrist ^.^
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