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Depression Post #3?
We still here luvs.
I guess I continue posting here because not many people still keep up with my tumblr.
Iāve just been feeling lower and lower. Like Idk what to do anymore... shit just keeps happening.
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Depre vol #2?
I guess Iām venting here because no one goes on tumblr as much anymore but here goes.
Iām sick and tired of life. People seem to just walk over me and not care; people dismiss my feelings and donāt care for me. Iām having a hard time living right now; or less so finding meaning to.
Sometimes I think like what would it mean if I just ran away & started life somewhere else? Would people care? Would people be happier? I donāt know... but what I do know is Iām not taking care of myself enough. I need to etch out a space for me. I focus too much on everyone else and donāt give no time for me. I hate my life sometimes... well most times, but I tend to keep my mouth shut and hopes high.
Now it just seems like my hope is dwindling. At my core, I was raised to understand that family is everything. That what I do, who I am, what I contribute; has to be focused on family. I give back to the family, I take care of family members, I support them as they support me. But what happens when those feelings & actions arenāt reciprocated? What happens when you continually are dismissed, refuted, and ultimately shunned?
Depression happens.
I donāt know; Iāve been thinking about it. My friend tells me I just need to āstart saying noā which is great and all in theory, but itās hard when the cards are stacked against me. Cards that have taken years to shuffle, build, and pile over me like a pyramid waiting to topple. I think to myself maybe theyāre right, but the more as I look up at the pyramid the more the peak glares back at me letting me know to stay in line. At first I thought, itās like when someone tells you ājust be happyā when youāre depressed. Itās just not feasible. In hinesight, I suppose baby steps are in order. Maybe if I try day by day to say no to the little things and etch out my space as I have with my room, that Iāll have more peace of mind. I donāt know...
What I do know and what hurts the most, is that I wonāt ever have a deeply loving and caring relationship that I do with my sibling. I wish she was more understanding instead of being extremely rigid with her thinking and disrespectful with her actions. It feels as though whatever I tell her doesnāt phase her anymore and that even if I try to talk to her she wouldnāt care. Sheās a grown ass adult now. Thereās no going back in terms of her own personality development. I wish she would be a better more empathetic person, but the time to have that happen are long gone.
Anyways, depression rant over. I hate my life and I hope none of yāall do.
Ngl; Iāve been feeling pretty hopeless lately
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