mild chronic depression?
Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 1:09 am
I have been getting this feeling in my chest for as far back as I can remember. The furthest I remember is when I was four. It's an intense dislike/annoyance/don't-want-to-be-there kind of feeling. It happens suddenly and most of the time, for no reason. That's only one of the symptoms.
The other one is an intense sadness that more often than not leads to me bowled over, crying, and my heart feeling very heavy. This is the feeling I would feel most of the time when I used to cut. I stopped two summers ago because I was coming home from college and I didn't want my parents to see. No one knew about it. I probably would have started again in September if I didn't meet my current boyfriend, who I have been dating for four months shy of two years. He is the reason why I haven't done it since then.
I don't know if this is depression but it sure feels like it to me. When I think back to my childhood, I recognize signs of it that I didn't know back then. Those painful, sad feelings are one of two types of downs I have. I also have a very angry feeling that comes from nowhere at all and makes me want to throw a brick at a window.
Three years ago, I met a guy named Matt. We started dating, everything was great, but I had to go home for that spring semester (I was a freshman in college) because I screwed up. I was depressed, HATED college, and according to my first year dean, my mind was subconsciously sabotaging me. So when I went home, I got fewer and fewer calls from Matt, and he started to stop answering his phone. Eventually, this stopped altogether. I got so upset that I stopped calling him. That May, when I came home from Anime Boston, he called me at dinner but I didn't pick up. My mom told me later that my face lost all color and went white when I looked at who was calling.
I called him back, stupid as I was. Well, to make a VERY long and complicated story short, he sugared and sweet-talked his way back into my life that next halloween at the rocky horror picture show, where we met the year before. We are both in live casts of it in our towns. We went on two dates after that. The second was the valentine's day dance at my college. He slept with me and left the next morning without a word after. I haven't heard from him since. This happened at the same time I was having a stressful time at school, and when one of my friends all of a sudden stopped talking to me and wouldn't tell me why. Two weeks later, she came up to me, all friendly-like, and told me "Oh, I just needed a break from you. I need breaks from all my friends once in a while."
Needless to say, she's not my friend anymore. So a lot happened at once and triggered a bout of severe depression. That's when I started cutting again - I first did it in tenth grade to "experiment" and because I was feeling that lousy feeling I explained above that I've felt during my life, so far. I had a few suicidal thoughts, but I would never actually act on them. I'm not someone who would actually do that. I think it very selfish and I would never hurt those who love me.
Anyway, that depression went on throughout the summer and into September until I met Gerard.
So that's my very short story and my question is this - do I have mild chronic depression that could be triggered and turned into temporary, serious bouts?
The other one is an intense sadness that more often than not leads to me bowled over, crying, and my heart feeling very heavy. This is the feeling I would feel most of the time when I used to cut. I stopped two summers ago because I was coming home from college and I didn't want my parents to see. No one knew about it. I probably would have started again in September if I didn't meet my current boyfriend, who I have been dating for four months shy of two years. He is the reason why I haven't done it since then.
I don't know if this is depression but it sure feels like it to me. When I think back to my childhood, I recognize signs of it that I didn't know back then. Those painful, sad feelings are one of two types of downs I have. I also have a very angry feeling that comes from nowhere at all and makes me want to throw a brick at a window.
Three years ago, I met a guy named Matt. We started dating, everything was great, but I had to go home for that spring semester (I was a freshman in college) because I screwed up. I was depressed, HATED college, and according to my first year dean, my mind was subconsciously sabotaging me. So when I went home, I got fewer and fewer calls from Matt, and he started to stop answering his phone. Eventually, this stopped altogether. I got so upset that I stopped calling him. That May, when I came home from Anime Boston, he called me at dinner but I didn't pick up. My mom told me later that my face lost all color and went white when I looked at who was calling.
I called him back, stupid as I was. Well, to make a VERY long and complicated story short, he sugared and sweet-talked his way back into my life that next halloween at the rocky horror picture show, where we met the year before. We are both in live casts of it in our towns. We went on two dates after that. The second was the valentine's day dance at my college. He slept with me and left the next morning without a word after. I haven't heard from him since. This happened at the same time I was having a stressful time at school, and when one of my friends all of a sudden stopped talking to me and wouldn't tell me why. Two weeks later, she came up to me, all friendly-like, and told me "Oh, I just needed a break from you. I need breaks from all my friends once in a while."
Needless to say, she's not my friend anymore. So a lot happened at once and triggered a bout of severe depression. That's when I started cutting again - I first did it in tenth grade to "experiment" and because I was feeling that lousy feeling I explained above that I've felt during my life, so far. I had a few suicidal thoughts, but I would never actually act on them. I'm not someone who would actually do that. I think it very selfish and I would never hurt those who love me.
Anyway, that depression went on throughout the summer and into September until I met Gerard.
So that's my very short story and my question is this - do I have mild chronic depression that could be triggered and turned into temporary, serious bouts?