in deep depression, I never drink I had $500,000 in assets never really lost that much money. Sold several property’s I owned to make up for my job loss. and never seen the inside of a police car or even taking any depression and anxiety meds before and never been to the hospital. I loved my life my wife and my kids very much. I just couldn’t land a good job. And less then two years ago I had an over whelming feeling of wanting to die for about a month. I told my wife this and she did the right thing and made me go to a doctor for severe depression and the Dr. put me on Prozac and a month later my wife was awaken with a noise of me tripping over a chair I had cut both my wrist with a razor blade blood was everywhere. I live in a nice quite neighborhood I pretty sure the whole towns police, fire trucks and ambulances came to my house. Neighbors in there yards looking to see what the hake was going on. I ended up in the mental health hospital with a bunch of retards. I never been right since. I became a retard myself I believe. I started drinking and blacking out ending up in jail, the hospitals and not remembering how i got there and why I was strapped in a bed and what had happened. In less then two years I been in a police car probably about 30 times probably been in the ER about 40 times and probably been in the mental health hospitals about 15 times and probably tried to kill myself for real about 8 times and lived very very close to death about 5 times and I know the next time I do something it will be my last time thats what i think anyways my wife divorced me while I was in jail for a 2nd DUI and got everything and I can’t blame her I put her through hell. I couldn’t even live with myself that why I tried to X myself out. Its been about 6 months since the divorce I never contest the final decree of the divorce. I don’t care about any of the material stuff the big bank account, the cars, the nice house. I just want my wife back and my kids back. I’ve been very depressed taking my meds correctly talking with the dr. honestly. I’ve been on all sorts of meds still nothing is taking the heart ache and shame away. Been going to groups, classes and what not trying to make some sort of stabilization in my life. I have nothing–maybe about $50 and I had to move in with my dad. I’m in my early 30′s. I been clean ever since for about 6 months until yesterday. When I found out my ex-wife who I still love deeply and was hoping we could work it out. Now has a boyfriend and having sex with him I think. I got a 1.75 L bottle of vodka and a bottle of sleeping pills. Somehow I lived again my motor functions wouldn’t work right for about 2 days and spent 3days in the mental hospital again. I do care about my kids a lot. I get to see them regularly fortunately. I’m a very loving person and I care deeply about people but yet I must not care that much when I do what I do. I hate myself for being so weak. I want to die but I can’t kill myself.I don’t want to hurt my kids by killing myself but I don’t care at times and want the pain to stop my heart hurts so much. Do this do that—you got to keep moving –you got to do this —blah blah blah. I heard it all–I’m stuck I keep going to centerstone(the dr. & shrink) Take my meds correctly and be honest with them. I’m just crazy, I got disability for depressing and anxiety by myself the first time I applied–so they must think I’m crazy if 85% of people don’t get it on the first time they applied and have to get a lawyer to get approved. Then they must think i’m nuts and I I’m. I wish I could start fresh and not remember all that crap I did. In order to be happy one must love his life. Howwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww do I do that????????????

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