
BipolarGuy
Enlightened
- Aug 6, 2020
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So I've decided that I can't help myself but to bore you all to death with my story...so here goes.
Had issues as a child.
Was put on old style tricyclic antidepressants at just 8 years old.
In 2009 I was at a well respected Russell Group university in the UK studying maths.
On course for a 1st class degree and choosing universities where I would like to go on to do a PhD.
Depression struck for no obvious reason.
Tried to end my life in student halls.
Couldn't shake off depression and didn't go on to do a PhD.
Had a string of poor paying jobs, and had a run of jobs not working out through redundancy or the business going into administration.
Serious financial problems resulted.
No debt, just no money to live on.
Diagnosed bipolar in 2016.
Family are useless and emotionally abuse me.
When my nan died last year of an aortic aneurysm, my dad blamed me!
Tried to end my life again in March 2019.
Family don't care, and they have blatantly said as much.
After what happened in 2019, I had a long term friend judge me.
She said that I'm negative and dramatic and she wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
This is despite the fact that she knew me before I was depressed, had experienced depression herself and is a paramedic.
That hurt.
To top it off, the police came round my house earlier this year when I tried to obtain a gun online.
No law was broken, they said they were doing a welfare check on me.
My landlord found out and didn't like someone with depression living in his house and so he issued me with notice to leave - in less than a month.
So:
Useless family who don't care
Financial issues
Housing issues
'friends' judging even though they should know better
Education not working out
Edit: also it's virtually impossible to access good mental health support in the UK.
Had issues as a child.
Was put on old style tricyclic antidepressants at just 8 years old.
In 2009 I was at a well respected Russell Group university in the UK studying maths.
On course for a 1st class degree and choosing universities where I would like to go on to do a PhD.
Depression struck for no obvious reason.
Tried to end my life in student halls.
Couldn't shake off depression and didn't go on to do a PhD.
Had a string of poor paying jobs, and had a run of jobs not working out through redundancy or the business going into administration.
Serious financial problems resulted.
No debt, just no money to live on.
Diagnosed bipolar in 2016.
Family are useless and emotionally abuse me.
When my nan died last year of an aortic aneurysm, my dad blamed me!
Tried to end my life again in March 2019.
Family don't care, and they have blatantly said as much.
After what happened in 2019, I had a long term friend judge me.
She said that I'm negative and dramatic and she wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
This is despite the fact that she knew me before I was depressed, had experienced depression herself and is a paramedic.
That hurt.
To top it off, the police came round my house earlier this year when I tried to obtain a gun online.
No law was broken, they said they were doing a welfare check on me.
My landlord found out and didn't like someone with depression living in his house and so he issued me with notice to leave - in less than a month.
So:
Useless family who don't care
Financial issues
Housing issues
'friends' judging even though they should know better
Education not working out
Edit: also it's virtually impossible to access good mental health support in the UK.
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