After reading Suzanne's post found here I felt like I needed to post.  Part of my reason for not posting as of late is that I have found myself suffering from depression.  I haven't said anything because even though I know better I felt like it was a secret.  I felt like I shouldn't talk about it or admit that I wasn't doing so well.
It takes all my effort just to get out of bed.  I'm always so fatigued.  And I have found myself falling into an illusion that all I needed was just a little more sleep and then I'd be rested and full of energy.  Problem is that no matter how much sleep I get it's never enough.  Today I woke up and really did not want to get out of bed.  Azrael came in to greet me like he does every day.  Since I had the air conditioner on (Is it just me or is it weird that it's mid October and I am still running the air conditioner?) he left pretty quickly.  Then 10 minutes later he was back.  And 10 minutes after that repeated it again.  Better then a snooze button let me tell you.  And then I did get out of bed.  But it's pretty sad when your cat has to get you out of bed.
I can't deal with the stress of  financial issues... and of being unemployed.  So I find myself shutting down.  I have contact with very few people and usually it's through email.  Because my degree is in psych I feel like I should have all the answers and should be perfectly fine.  Of course, that too is an illusion.  I can't heal myself.  I just assume that people can't help me so I keep silent and simply isolate myself.  And I hope that somehow I can find my way through this darkness and can find a job along the way.
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