I am 18, depressive, bipolar, an alcoholic, on zoloft, and way too sensitive. Yesterday I messed things up with this guy I was dating. We were talking at night in bed ( I was drunk and high ) and he started talking about how because of our 7 year age difference our relationship, as in officially dating, wouldnt last long. Basically during this conversation I told him I loved him (to which he replied ‘I’m not there right now’), and I cried. I behaved in a way that maintained no dignity for myself.
I have been unspeakably depressed all day today. Really, the worst I’ve ever felt.
Aside from my heart being totally shattered, my alcoholism is scaring me, and I‘m moving out of my parents house to live in  a shared house and go to university in 2 weeks. Needless to say I am terrified because I have not one ounce of stability or happiness right now. All day, the only option has really seemed to be suicide. I can’t see a way out or any possibility of joy in the future. I’m too desperate for love to get it. Thankyou for reading.
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Of course embarassing moments (in all their shapes) suck, especially if you think back to them after some time and especially if they were as bad as yours. But we have to learn to live with our mistakes. I don’t know how you are feeling apart from that experience but it seems like you are better off than many people on this forum (correct me of I’m wrong). It is now important not to fall into depression because otherwise you will actually end up truly considering suicide.
Moving away from one’s family and friends is a hard step in everyone’s life (I haven’t recovered from it yet). It is important to find the right friends at university as fast as possible (there are always meetings and events to bring people together). Many new students will probably feel similar with what you are going through. Don’t hang around the wrong people, or for that matter no one at all. Whether you will remember your life at university as happy and cheerful will strongly be influenced about what you do in the next few months – being depressed surely doesn’t help you.
thanks alot. i know it doesnt help but its not something i feel i can prevent sometimes.