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- May 9, 2023
- 79
I've dealt with depression all my life and it wasn't until I finished college that it started becoming a major issue. My last year on university was so intense emotionally wise that I went through burnout, a psychotic episode and became agoraphobic.
My friends have always been supportive. When I started "dissapearing" from social media they were a bit confused and annoyed, but I managed to explain the way my episodes worked and they were understanding. But I think that is starting to fade and now I'm just a burden.
Whenever I say I can't go somewhere because I don't feel up to it (agoraphobia, lack of energy, anhedonia) they assume I haven't even tried to do so and the conversation always ends in a bitter note because they're very insistent and I am as well when it comes to my boundaries. I tell them that leaving the house is hard for me and they should always expect me to be late for things because I usually cry and try to calm myself down before leaving, but even then I can just feel the resentment hanging in the air. I've let them down so many times and I'm aware of that but I don't think they believe me when I say I'm trying my best.
For example, I struggle with weight gain and have been severely underweight since I was 15, which makes me struggle with very specific things, such as always being cold, constant appetite loss, etc (I don't have an ED diagnosis).
They are always silent when I bring up these things and because of that I started to avoid it. I felt like I was being one of those people who pretend being skinny is difficult.
Last month I went to sleep over with them and one of them said "Turns out the thing about skinny knees you said is actually true! Ever since I lost weight it's been so uncomfortable to sleep with my knees atop each other because they're bony now" and I just stared at them blankly because... Did you not believe me before? I only mentioned this in passing since it's a small issue, I needed an extra pillow to put between my legs and that was all. But hearing that kind of hurt? It made me reevealuate how they understood things I've said. This also happened with other stuff like insomnia. I'd explain it to them and they'd be like "yeah that sounds like it sucks" and later on one of them would start dealing with the same thing and be like "dude so it really is that bad". Like yep man it is. I told you so...
I'm constantly met with silence and "I'm here for you" but I think that at some level they find me dramatic. My friends aren't bad people, they just don't know what it's like. They don't know that it's possible to wake up every day and feel this overwhelming amount of sadness and dullness, and I hope they never have to. It's just tiring because no one believes how draining it all is until it happens to them.
It's all so alienating too because I know depression makes you feel alone and like no one understands you but truth is no one really can until they've gone through it themselves. It's sad but there will always be a barrier between me and them even if I do my best at communicating. I feel resentment growing every time I turn down an offer to go hang out. I'm always saying I'm sorry, but I don't think they believe me that much.
My friends have always been supportive. When I started "dissapearing" from social media they were a bit confused and annoyed, but I managed to explain the way my episodes worked and they were understanding. But I think that is starting to fade and now I'm just a burden.
Whenever I say I can't go somewhere because I don't feel up to it (agoraphobia, lack of energy, anhedonia) they assume I haven't even tried to do so and the conversation always ends in a bitter note because they're very insistent and I am as well when it comes to my boundaries. I tell them that leaving the house is hard for me and they should always expect me to be late for things because I usually cry and try to calm myself down before leaving, but even then I can just feel the resentment hanging in the air. I've let them down so many times and I'm aware of that but I don't think they believe me when I say I'm trying my best.
For example, I struggle with weight gain and have been severely underweight since I was 15, which makes me struggle with very specific things, such as always being cold, constant appetite loss, etc (I don't have an ED diagnosis).
They are always silent when I bring up these things and because of that I started to avoid it. I felt like I was being one of those people who pretend being skinny is difficult.
Last month I went to sleep over with them and one of them said "Turns out the thing about skinny knees you said is actually true! Ever since I lost weight it's been so uncomfortable to sleep with my knees atop each other because they're bony now" and I just stared at them blankly because... Did you not believe me before? I only mentioned this in passing since it's a small issue, I needed an extra pillow to put between my legs and that was all. But hearing that kind of hurt? It made me reevealuate how they understood things I've said. This also happened with other stuff like insomnia. I'd explain it to them and they'd be like "yeah that sounds like it sucks" and later on one of them would start dealing with the same thing and be like "dude so it really is that bad". Like yep man it is. I told you so...
I'm constantly met with silence and "I'm here for you" but I think that at some level they find me dramatic. My friends aren't bad people, they just don't know what it's like. They don't know that it's possible to wake up every day and feel this overwhelming amount of sadness and dullness, and I hope they never have to. It's just tiring because no one believes how draining it all is until it happens to them.
It's all so alienating too because I know depression makes you feel alone and like no one understands you but truth is no one really can until they've gone through it themselves. It's sad but there will always be a barrier between me and them even if I do my best at communicating. I feel resentment growing every time I turn down an offer to go hang out. I'm always saying I'm sorry, but I don't think they believe me that much.