(the title half-rhymes much wow).
Wow I completely forgot the password to my other account whats up with that. (´・ω・`)
So...hey, everyone. I'm not sure who still goes here but I wanted to do this either way, for closure. I don't expect forgiveness or anything but at the very least, people deserve an explanation.
About four years ago, I fell heavily into a depression. I never kept my depression and anxiety a secret but I never disclosed just how bad it was, because I was holding up fine for awhile.
But then I suddenly fell back into a cycle of self-destructive tendencies and self-loathing. It started out manageable enough. But school started getting stressful, and family drama kept me from fully relaxing. When I tried reaching out to people, I was ignored or felt pushed aside.
So it didn't take long before I ended up hurting a lot of people - myself, my friends here, people in real life who cared for me. But I didn't have access to medical treatment or psychological help, so it only got worse. I tried to mask all that was happening, but after awhile I gave up on getting help or talking about it.
Eventually I started feeling suicidal again. I acted out in irresponsible and hurtful ways. I latched on to anything that made me feel even the tiniest bit better, and there where a lot of unhealthy things I resorted to for coping.
I don't know what stories circulated about me before or after I left, but some of you know of the things i did. I ended up drinking too much, acting in promiscuous ways and resorting to self-harm. Eventually it hit a critical peak where I hated myself so much that I bounced between wanted to try suicide and wanting to run away, without warning, to just...disappear. Maybe both.
I pulled away from people and stopped caring what happened in my life. Stopped caring who I hurt. Stopped taking care of my health, stopped caring about school and stopped caring about consequences.
Then I started seeing a psychologist for the first time, stopped drinking - started getting real help. There's a lot of damage I did. To people, to myself. I'm feeling much better now, and my life is coming together again, but none of that may completely heal.
And none of this excuses what I did. Regardless of depression at the time, me lashing out, hurting people and leaving without a word was incredible immature and petty.
I don't know if this is post was needed or not, or if anyone would care, or if anyone would even see it, but I am sorry. I'm sorry to everyone who got caught in my self-destructive path, I'm sorry for leaving abruptly, I'm sorry for cutting contact with people and for placing them in awkward or painful positions. Overall, I took a lot of things for granted, and for all that I am sorry. I really am. Nobody here deserved that.
I won't be returning to the forum - I'm just really busy with school and therapy and all - but I do wish everyone the very best, and I hope everyone is doing well.
Anyway, thanks for listening. (o´_`o)/
Wow I completely forgot the password to my other account whats up with that. (´・ω・`)
So...hey, everyone. I'm not sure who still goes here but I wanted to do this either way, for closure. I don't expect forgiveness or anything but at the very least, people deserve an explanation.
About four years ago, I fell heavily into a depression. I never kept my depression and anxiety a secret but I never disclosed just how bad it was, because I was holding up fine for awhile.
But then I suddenly fell back into a cycle of self-destructive tendencies and self-loathing. It started out manageable enough. But school started getting stressful, and family drama kept me from fully relaxing. When I tried reaching out to people, I was ignored or felt pushed aside.
So it didn't take long before I ended up hurting a lot of people - myself, my friends here, people in real life who cared for me. But I didn't have access to medical treatment or psychological help, so it only got worse. I tried to mask all that was happening, but after awhile I gave up on getting help or talking about it.
Eventually I started feeling suicidal again. I acted out in irresponsible and hurtful ways. I latched on to anything that made me feel even the tiniest bit better, and there where a lot of unhealthy things I resorted to for coping.
I don't know what stories circulated about me before or after I left, but some of you know of the things i did. I ended up drinking too much, acting in promiscuous ways and resorting to self-harm. Eventually it hit a critical peak where I hated myself so much that I bounced between wanted to try suicide and wanting to run away, without warning, to just...disappear. Maybe both.
I pulled away from people and stopped caring what happened in my life. Stopped caring who I hurt. Stopped taking care of my health, stopped caring about school and stopped caring about consequences.
Then I started seeing a psychologist for the first time, stopped drinking - started getting real help. There's a lot of damage I did. To people, to myself. I'm feeling much better now, and my life is coming together again, but none of that may completely heal.
And none of this excuses what I did. Regardless of depression at the time, me lashing out, hurting people and leaving without a word was incredible immature and petty.
I don't know if this is post was needed or not, or if anyone would care, or if anyone would even see it, but I am sorry. I'm sorry to everyone who got caught in my self-destructive path, I'm sorry for leaving abruptly, I'm sorry for cutting contact with people and for placing them in awkward or painful positions. Overall, I took a lot of things for granted, and for all that I am sorry. I really am. Nobody here deserved that.
I won't be returning to the forum - I'm just really busy with school and therapy and all - but I do wish everyone the very best, and I hope everyone is doing well.
Anyway, thanks for listening. (o´_`o)/