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Teddy Bear's blog: "Depression"

created on 06/04/2007  |  http://fubar.com/depression/b88515

Faith....no more

My entire life, I have always done what I thought was right. I was kind to those around me, even if they weren't so kind to me. Remembering never to judge others for any reason. Always willing to be a friend to anyone who needed one, no matter who they were, where they were from or what they had done. Reaching out to anyone in need and helping in any way I possibly could even if they were a stranger on the street. I've been this way because I have always had a genuine love for humanity. Even as a child in school, my own bully would beat me up and ten minutes later come back and ask me if I had a dollar so they could get a soda at lunch because that's all they would be able to get. I would give it to them. But now, I look at my life and who I am and have to wonder if maybe I'm wrong. I continue to give and to love and to reach out......while a bully keeps pounding me further and further down. There's no one there to reach out to me in my time of need. I'm struggling and all used up now, so I don't matter any more. My friends and my family have all turned their backs because I can't do anything for them right now. So, they're letting me fall. So, today is it. After today, I will no longer be who I once was. I think I see the world for what it really is now. I'm tired of losing everything and pretending it's ok. I'm tired of being stomped on and pretending it doesn't hurt. I'm tired of faking a smile. I'm tired of empty promises. Today, I failed to find the help I needed to make it out of a horrible mess. Because of that, I lose everything.  I can't even count the number of people I've pulled from a spot like this. But I'm on my own. After today, I wouldn't want to be the next person that even considers asking for my help. I won't be doing that anymore. I won't be praying anymore either. My prayers are never heard, so I'm going to find something better to do with my time. This has been a big wake up call today. I just wish it had happened sooner. So much of my life seems to have been wasted. 

Karma

For Christmas this year, I sponsored a family of a single mother with 6 children and her elderly mother. I made sure they had a full holiday meal with all the trimmings. I got them all gifts and stockings. The children's eyes lit up and their mother cried tears of happiness and hugged me. She said that without me they wouldn't have had anything at all. It was such a wonderful feeling to be able to do such a wonderful thing for someone less fortunate. I even got them all new coats, hats, gloves and boots, including the two adults. But, I let my rent go in order to do this. And 2 nights ago I found a note on my door from my landlord stating that I had until this Friday to come up $1,000.00 or I have to move out on Friday. On top of that, I have no minutes on my cell phone and my phone card costs 45 dollars through straight Talk. So, I can't call anyone for help. I've spent the last 2 days on Facebook talking to friends and family and no one will help me. So, as of Friday, I will be homeless. So I guess this is what happens when you do something that special for someone who really needs it. You give a family a wonderful Christmas they wouldn't have otherwise had and in return, you lose everything...........But, even still, I regret nothing. I'm still proud of what I did and I would do it again.....gladly and proudly!

Why???

A year and a half ago, I had surgery to prevent having more kids. I did this only because the doctors and my husband said that because of my health, it would be too risky to have another one........I wanted one more. After my surgery, I spent days crying because I wanted one more, just one more. It was taken from me. I was robbed of my biological right to reproduce. As I cried, my husband told me it was silly and stupid to cry over it, because we didn't need another baby, it would just be another mouth to feed.......That really hurt. Well, now we are divorcing and he has a new girlfriend and I'm happy for him........BUT......He informed me yesterday that he and his new girlfriend are going to try to have a baby.........I cried. I love my children, take care of them love being a mother probably more than anything.....but I can't have my last one. But HE can go ahead and continue to reproduce when he doesn't take care of his children, doesn't doesn't see them as anything but "mouths to feed" I don't understand it.................. WHY???

Life

This poem was sent to me by a great friend and it all makes sense to me, so I hope it will to someone else....... A Life Poem Life can seem ungrateful and not always kind. Life can pull at your heartstrings and play with your mind... Life can be blissful and happy and free... Life can put beauty in the things that you see... Life can place challenges right at your feet... Life can make good of the hardships we meet... Life can overwhelm you and make your head spin... Life can reward those determined to win... Life can be hurtful and not always fair... Life can surround you with people who care... Life clearly does offer its Up and its Downs... Life's days can bring you both smiles and frowns... Life teaches us to take the good with the bad... Life is a mixture of happy and sad... So... Take the Life that you have and give it your best... Think positive, be happy let God do the rest... Take the challenges that life has laid at your feet... Take pride and be thankful for each one you meet... To yourself give forgiveness if you stumble and fall... Take each day that is dealt you and give it your all... Take the love that you're given and return it with care... Have faith that when needed it will always be there... Take time to find the beauty in the things that you see... Take life's simple pleasures let them set your heart free... The idea here is simply to even the score... As you are met and faced with Life's Tug of War

Bad things happen

I don't know if other people will see this as being appropriate, but I am not afraid to speak out about these things. Maybe I could even help someone else going through the same things. When I was 9 years old I was molested by a family member. When I was 13 I was sexually assaulted by a drunk man. I have been in two different relationships that were very abusive. I have been through alot over a course of many years. Very few people are willing to speak out about their bad experiences. My only hope is that someone may read this and see that they aren't alone. The feeling that no one else in the world knows what you are feeling is a horrible feeling to have. If I can help even one person see that they aren't alone, this will be worth the effort to write. Things sometimes happen that are beyond our control, but it's important to remember that there are good people out there too. Don't hold these things in, it could be dangerous to do so. Keeping things like this inside could ultimately cause you to self distructand that would be the worst thing for you. Don't be ashamed........reach out and try to help someone else who knows what you're going through. The rewards will be great if you do.

This horrible disease

I suffer from sever depression. It is a horrible life altering disease. I want so much to be happy and every day is a struggle to smile. I can't control my mood swings or thoughts. I often think of suicide to ease my pain. Thankfully, I have a wonderful boyfriend and many friends that are always there to remind me of all the reasons to keep on going. Unfortunately, I can't just decide to stop being depressed. There is a chemical inbalance in my brain that keeps me in this state of depression and I can't control it. I don't really want to die, but some days the pain I feel on the inside is so intense that I'd do anything for some relief. My friends and loved ones care enough to intervene and help me. I have every reason to be a very happy person but am unable to experience the joy that I so badly long for. I have been fighting this disease for 13 years now and still have yet to overcome it's anguish. There is no one I've met that can relate to the feelings I have. Very few even understand my condition. I cry so often that I'm amazed that I even have tears left to cry. It is important to me to let these things be known. Very few people are brave enough to talk about their illness. I am in complete understanding of my disease and want some sort of life back. I want to be able to live without meds and lead a normal life, but I have yet to win the battle. If anyone knows how I feel, please don't be afraid to tell me. Maybe we can help eachother.
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