Why can't I escape the pain of depression
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I really am on a low at the moment and really looking for an easy way out as I can't take the pain anymore. My heart physically hurts and I feel like I am pushing everyone away who is trying to help me. I have never felt lonliness like it and although it really gets me down, I don't want anyone's company (does that make sense) . I am on anti-depressants and have been for many years. The doctors tells me it will pass but it never does. A smile that hides a thousand sorrows and i feel like I'm drowning while everyone around me is living their life.
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mark01943 gillian0503
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You, sound a lovely person, as the people on here are. Remember that. Keep talking as I think it does help
gillian0503 mark01943
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I hope you find comfort in reading posts on here too, you sound a caring person and I really hope that you find a way through this awful disease. Thank you for sharing your story with me, it does help.
anne240 mark01943
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Mark hope things are improving for you.
mark01943 gillian0503
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At times I have wished I would be involved in a fatal accident as that would end it as I haven't got the strength to do it myself. That's an awful thing and I am disgusted by it, but like you feel alone and desperate, despite being married and having a son. I have shut them out.
Every hour seems like forever and to know got to go through it again tomorrow.........
But, it has passed before, so a precedent has been set. It WILL pass again. It's just now it doesn't seem like it.
I often wonder if we wear our depression as a comfort blanket........sounds daft, but without wE lead ourselves open to other things, like life, and we feel unable to cope so stick with what we feel we have and withdraw so no one can hurt us.
Last night v bad as is today, but funny tale to cheer yo up, having not slept last two days I went a bit schizophrenic last night....... I was apparently an Edwardian doctor talking about tincture s and the like. I was quite good so was told!
Now that sounds mad, but I know I'm not. And neither are you
gillian0503 mark01943
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Your tale did make me smile however, an Edwardian doctor off all the thinks to be....maybe thats what you were in a past life.
mark01943 gillian0503
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Ironically it is 20years today that my mum died and it all started to go wrong from there. I felt so bad I couldn't go down there today, so, look how strong you have been.
Not pathetic at all, I feel the same, just can't wait for it all to be over Xmas.
Can't see me as a doctor though..........quite fancy the long flowing gown however.......
God I hope tommorow is better
gillian0503 mark01943
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I'm sorry to hear its the anniversary today, I'm sure you mum would know you were thinking of her regardless of where you were. I think this time of year brings it to the surface and we think more about the ones we have loved and lost and miss so terribly.
I paint my smile on at Christmas for the childrens sake and hope and pray I make it through the day without falling apart. As you said the hours feel like forever but its only 24 hours out of the full year and I've been through worse days.
Thank you so much for today, it really has helped me knowing I am not alone in this situation, although alone is my life at the moment.
I pray tomorrow is a better day for both of us and if not then the next day might just be our day!!
anne240 gillian0503
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The consolation is we have the support of each other. If only we could meet, hug and have a cup of tea and a chat. Isolation is so difficult. For some, like me, I live alone, for others they are surrounded by people, but still feel alone.
Oh how do we cope. We have to. Everyone has a story to tell. I wish I could take away your pain, I really do. Mental anguish so very difficult to deal with.
I love you all for your sympathy with each other. Please keep writing here, so at least I can talk to people in my own home and feel less alone.
God bless and keep you all.
Anne xxx
gillian0503 anne240
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Every story has meaning and everyone is going through the same as us, some dealing with it better, others fighting to see the day through, but if we can support each other then I think we can win this fight.
Sending you my love and god bless you too.
Gillian xxx
SteV3 gillian0503
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You'll have to excuse me if I get 'side-tracked' I'm well known for doing it on these forums. But it's me vs. the medication, a battle I fight everyday.
Let me tell you, you're not alone when it comes to depression - my first bout was in my teens, and it was hell. I felt isolated and didn't really talk to anyone about it, because that was back in the 70's - some people wonder how I cope now, with me it's a case of putting up a false front, don't get me wrong I do have good days and bad days. I am now just turned 51 a few days ago, the depression hasn't really left me at all, my wife knows I have anxiety attacks, but I try to hide the depression from her, because she has to cope with me 24/7. I am anti-depressants and have been for quite awhile.
The trouble with me is I had an accident in my early 20's, which led me to having further problems, firstly I was diagnosed with Focal Segmental Dystonia, Epilepsy and Functional Episodes (there is 28 versions of just this alone). The girl I settled down with and eventually married knew everything about me, healthwise and we went on, got married and had 3 children. Her first pregnancy was very stressful, and it possibly caused her to mis-carry. We used to babysit her sisters 2 children, a boy 14 months and a girl 2 years. One afternoon we were watching a video at Christmas, and we were playing with the children, all of a sudden my nephew started screaming saying the light was hurting his eyes, but he got worse, headache, ear-ache, and went all limp on us, we had alreadyh phoned the doctor, and the ambulance was on it's way. This all happened at around 4:30pm.. once in hospital he was in the Intensive Care Unit fighhting for his life, we were shocked why and what had happened, less than 4 hours later he was declared brain-stem dead, only the machines made him look he was still alive. My wife and I, didn't cope with it very well for weeks, thats when my wife lost ours. You can imagine the pain we went through, it was unreal. What really upset us more was his sister asked her mum "Will I go to heaven when you have your next baby?". - She shocked us all, and it didn't end there, the boy she sat with at her first school were friends and he died of the same symptoms, meningitus.
We were all very close, obviously it didn't help with me being depressed either, luckily my wife and I went on to have 2 boys and a girl over the years. There have been so many occassions where I have been down, after losing both my parents and I had to sort out all the paperwork, which to me was a task and a half, my conditions really got me down. I was on more medication because of all that had happened over the years was still playing on my mind, suicidal thoughts amoungst other things - but then I started to think, if I did anything like that I would missed by so many people and family, all I was thinking about was negative things going back over my life, so I started to look at my life differently, approach it by remembering the good times rather the negative energy. This worked for awhile, but I had a shock coming that was the worse part of my life. I was diagnosed with Testicular Cancer, luckily it was caught in time, but I'm still in remission until January 2015. Thinking I survived that made me think twice of what I was doing in life, but yet again I was knocked back in January 2012, 3 weeks spent in hospital - I was dying from the inside out, 50cm of my intestines had turned gangrene, which was removed, 2 days later when I should have been getting better I became worse I could not keep anything down, not even drugs. They tried to a CT scan, but all my veins in my arms had collapsed so it could not be done, then I started vomitting bile badly, I was rushed to back to surgery. My wife was phoned and told please be prepared for the worse, we have your husband on an emergency operation. 5 hours later I come round, which surprised the surgeon. Again, I cheated death for the 3rd time... I now take everyday as it comes and even though I am in every morning I wake up, at least I get another day to see my family and friends, that's how I look at life now.
I have seen too much negativity, so I look at everyday with a positive attittude, it took me a long time to realize how short time could be. Even now, I had an ultrasound scan on my abdominal region, and my doctor phoned and asked me if I asked the radiologist if there was anything wrong, she said just a few stones that are small - I thought cool, and my wife pushed me out of the hospital. She said the results will be back at your doctors in 7 days. Then yesterday my Doctor phoned me, and said what did the radiologist say to you, so I told her about the gall stones, but very small. My doctor then enlightened me, I think we need you to see the Urologist again for a second opinion, I thought oh no, that ultrasound appointment was for one thing "Prostate Cancer"! - I said okay to my doctor, but now I'm on tender hooks waiting for that dreaded call, either the hospital or my doctor! - I told my wife but that's all, I do not want to put a bad spell over everyone's Christmas! - Depressing, yes - but, I am trying to hold my head up and keep smiling, and hoping!! I coped with Depression before, but not just before Christmas.... Now, I sit and wait...as the days pass me by! I more worried than depressed - the thing that brings out depression with me lately is hospitals. 3 days within the past 5 days.
Regards,
Les.
anne240 SteV3
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Please let us know what the results of the scan shows. My fingers are crossed that all is well, and you do not have to battle anything else. Oh God, Les, I wish I could help. So glad you have a family who love you.
Take care dear man, and I will be thinking of you.
gillian0503 SteV3
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You will be in my thoughts today Les and I hope that the call brings some good news for you and the family, I think you have had your fair share of grief over the years. You are a strong person with a loving family around you, I thank you for sharing your story with us, it does help to talk about it. Keep in touch with us but in the meantime, I send my love to you and wish you well. Merry Christmas to you all xx
SteV3 anne240
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Sorry, I didn't mean to bring you to tears, Anne, please forgive me - I guess I have been through a lot, and still cope with depression and anxiety - sometimes I wish I could just swap bodies for an healthy one, but that's out of the question. Actually, writing that story last night brought back all the pain and anguish, and tears I have been through over the years. The accident in my early 20's is what caused a majority of the pain I suffer everyday, not including being depressed as well. The depression stems back further, and to be honest I think it started in the junior school, if I remember correctly. I keep looking at the date lately, thinking it's just a few days until Christmas, yet to me it doesn't even feel like Christmas. I'm on over 40+ tablets a day, that includes Tramadol and Amitriptyline, both of which cause seizures and I shouldn't even be on them. Tramadol they are trying to get me off, by injecting high doses of BOTOX every 10 weeks in to my neck, which is 5 injections. How celebrities have it done for cosmetic purposes is beyond me, because it hurts a lot, once injected it's like numerous Bee stings. For cosmetic purposes they have a lot of smaller doses than me, it costs over £600 a jab!
I see people buying Christmas decorations in shops, yet I feel so low - having to live in a wheelchair is like being isolated from the outside world, I am unable to steer a normal wheelchair because my brain sends the wrong signals to the wrong muscles. I did try an electric scooter once, that was a bad idea! I went past our car from Motability which was brand new, and scratched the bumper by over a foot long in the paintwork, then I tried reversing - course that just made the scratch even deeper and worse! Me and a bright idea's don't work. lol
We live in a bungalow which has been all adapted for my use, but I find somethings still difficult even now - hardly ever go out to socialize, but there is reasons for that. I suffer from Epilepsy, flashing lights doesn't cause me to have seizures which is one good thing. But I found out 2 weeks ago another problem, normal disco lights I can tolerate - but when the LED laser show was switched on, that was it, I ended up having a massive nose bleed! All the lights come on and I was wheeled outside, they all thanked me for coming, eventhough I felt I messed up the party - I always get the impression I am more of a hindrance when I am around people, being disabled, perhaps it's just me, I don't know.
Trying to keep the garden down is difficult, my daughter is too young, my middle son suffers from allergic reactions to grass and the hedges, my wife has to manage the grass and hedge, and shes has allergic reactions and comes out with large watery blisters. My eldest son lives miles away, so that's a no go! So, we have to rely help from our neighbours, when it comes to the gardening. I used to enjoy gardening but as my mobilty became worse, I can no longer do that.
Sat in a wheelchair, or even a normal chair does become boring and that's when I start getting depressed, the trouble with me is if I am not doing anything that makes me think, I can also go to sleep. Most people would find going to sleep fine during a day, the problem is if I go to sleep it can be lethal. I can fall asleep even if I am talking to someone, even eating (chances of choking, if I am not woken up!). I actually have to be physically woken up, because I don't go to sleep like a normal sleep. This is hard to even describe, basically I think I am still awake and even see people in the room, I even try talking to them - but what I am saying doesn't make sense, on some occassions I will wake myself up and notice people are looking at me very strangely, other times they will ask what am I on about, considering I'm making no sense whatsoever. Believe it or not, I even fell asleep typing this message and I started typing it about 3 hours ago, probably why my posts end up so long! I have come across other people on these forums that have the same sleep disorder, to me I am awake - but really I have gone to sleep, it can be frightening... Not really related to depression, but with me its an additional problem.
To anyone that is reading this, I know what you are going through - I am myself on anti-depressents, amonsgst many other medications and under many Consultants at the hospital, I have a very large record at the hospital which consists of 3 volumes of records, each one is full of notes, x-rays, CT scans, MRI scans, etc.
My first record at the hospital you will laugh at, eventhough I was in a lot of pain. It happened in my junior school and I was about 7yrs old, playing the game we called "British Bulldog", anyway I was running away from someone and ran into a school rubbish bin which was metal and I bent my hand right back, and fractured my wrist. Gawd, I always remember that, the stupidest possible thing to do, run in to a school dustbin.
I'll keep you all updated on what happens with the Urology Consultant. I know I have been through hell in my life, but as I see it - there's always people worse off than yourself. Depression is horrid I know, but try and and think about all the positive things thats happened in your life, not the negative - I know this can be difficult, but you may find that the positive things outweigh the negative feelings, and try and smile over Christmas - (I would say maybe watch TV, but that's all darn repeats from every year!).
Regards,
Les.
mark01943 gillian0503
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Les my friend, you are a star. A lot of people would have crumbled TOTALLY, but you haven't. I doubt I would have been as strong.
It is sad in some ways that it takes an illness like this to help you find really nice and decent caring people, which you all are on here. I think if you are a sensitive person, you are more likely to get depression, we tend to take on board everything
SteV3 mark01943
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I am not too bad today, we had my mother-in-law around today for Sunday roast dinner. She comes around every weekend, my wife picks her up and takes her back home, since she lives about 4 miles away from us and shes 75 years old, and lost her husband not long after their 50th Wedding Anniversary, he lived for a few months after.
Believe me, the illness I have I wouldn't wish upon my worst enemy - come to think about it, I don't think I any. lol I know at times it's been very hard for me, to get through certain days. You certainly hit the nail on the head with saying I am a sensitive person, which is probably why I am like I am. I have been battling illnesses for many years, I have broke down quite a few times recently with my wife. The trouble is I got to the point where I can no longer bottle things up, I have to let it out, even if it means breaking down - for a man that is hard to do, as you probably know men have an ego that like to stay infront of - but with depression it's very difficult.
I come on here to try and get away from things that are going on in my life now, last night I typed that message and at the same time broke down a few times, because I can remember what it was all like, and the feelings do not go away, years later.
From your post above it's an obvious call Mark, that you wanted just to be left alone, eventhough you feeling lonely. Your wife should not really push you into isolation, which is what it could have been. Everyone has disagreements, it's normal for any couple - My wife and I have been married for nearly 25 years next year, yet we still have disagreements, it's natural in any relationship - no relationship is perfect. My wife has had to put up with a lot from me over the years, but it's basically down to medication changes, which can change a person completely. These days I feel more mellow than anything, eventhough I am waiting on ultrascan results, which I am hoping is clear.
You are quite right Mark about chatting to others on here, I don't go out much these days and haven't been on holiday in over 10 years! If a chance comes up for anyone of our children we've always let them go.
One thing that did bother me was my daughters behaviour awhile ago, But it did come from her home life, it's been difficult on the children with me being like I am, which I try and help them with now.
Regards,
Les.
mark01943 SteV3
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Seriously though, nothing wrong in being sensative, it is who we are, I am told what a caring decent blah blah person, all very well but if you CAN look after your self and take good care and put YOU first, then the rest can take care of itself. You are happier, so you make others happy.
Easier said than done of course. I guess be kind to ourselves first then we can find a bit of inner peace the rest will fall into place, can't control what others think or do but can control, to an extent, what WE do and think.
You have had a lot to deal with and should be quite proud of yourself
SteV3 mark01943
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What makes me laugh is this dumb-arse government - they say make sure you are getting the correct benefits. So, when my wife and I went and looked at the various benefits we found that DLA Care Component was on the wrong rate, it should of been higher, by about £30 a week - so we applied and got it, with a letter saying we should of have applied years ago! The trouble is you are not informed. Anyway, so our DLA went up £30 a week, but then we get a letter from Child Tax Credits, due to a change in your income we will need to deduct nearly £4 a week. ...and people complain. I did try and get a loan or grant from social, but that was a no go because I worked in the past so I am on Contgribution based ESA!! I thought what the heck is this country coming to, if you dont work the Gov't will give you grants and loans. Luckily, I had back pay from DLA. When I was 18 yrs old I was doing 16 hour shifts, and thinking nothing of it, okay I didn't have a real much of a social life - but I enjoyed working hard and my pay + bonuses was very high.
By the age of 19 I was a MENSA member, I cancelled my membership after the company I was working for put me off, due to insurance issues, being a danger to myself and others.
I am sat here on tender hooks - waiting for a phonecall either from the Doctor or Hospital, not sure who will phone, it's like sitting on a time-bomb....
Regards,
Les.