I'm dying.
Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:53 pm
I am sure my story is not new.
I have been low level depressed all my life. The last few years, it's worse. Severe. Now, I spend my day reading about suicide. My business is dying. The woman I love, who lives in my home, has rejected me and is pregnant with another guy's kid. He is just a kid, aged 23; he has abandoned her. She will terminate the pregnancy and I will pay for it.
She is much younger than I am: sexual attraction is a funny thing and there's no rhyme or reason to it. In in my mid 50s; she's in her mid 30s. I fall in love maybe once every 10, 20 years. She is it, the one. I know this at my age. And she won't have me. I'll never love again. And that's unbearable. I need love. Touch. Sex. Company.
I tried drugs. Heroin is a great antidepressant. But it's no long term solution. Now I am on methadone, prescribed by a doctor. The depression is back, now, and worse than ever.
I've lost my family. I'm alone. One day of being alone is torture for me. I've had four years and I can't take any more.
A sad story. I'm tired. I want to die.
PS added later: I am on two antidepressants. Wellbutrin and an SSRI. They don't seem to work.
I have been low level depressed all my life. The last few years, it's worse. Severe. Now, I spend my day reading about suicide. My business is dying. The woman I love, who lives in my home, has rejected me and is pregnant with another guy's kid. He is just a kid, aged 23; he has abandoned her. She will terminate the pregnancy and I will pay for it.
She is much younger than I am: sexual attraction is a funny thing and there's no rhyme or reason to it. In in my mid 50s; she's in her mid 30s. I fall in love maybe once every 10, 20 years. She is it, the one. I know this at my age. And she won't have me. I'll never love again. And that's unbearable. I need love. Touch. Sex. Company.
I tried drugs. Heroin is a great antidepressant. But it's no long term solution. Now I am on methadone, prescribed by a doctor. The depression is back, now, and worse than ever.
I've lost my family. I'm alone. One day of being alone is torture for me. I've had four years and I can't take any more.
A sad story. I'm tired. I want to die.
PS added later: I am on two antidepressants. Wellbutrin and an SSRI. They don't seem to work.