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Discussion & help on depression & mental health related issues

Been hit out of left field by various emotions tonight and I honestly didn't see it coming. I'm lonely.

I haven't even been registering how lonely I was until just tonight. I see my daughter three or four times a week; I see my parents almost every day - but I'm lonely as hell. In my new job, I'm having to be the leader; I'm having to take on responsibility and be a straight and decisive guy and I find that hard because it means I can't fully reveal myself to people and I have to be reserved in how much of my character I can share. And I hate that. I haven't been in the staffroom yet in three weeks as that's their domain and I'm often too busy to get in there anyway.

Then I come home to a house that is a mess as it's halfway through renovations and the place just feels cold, empty and awful. On the nights I see my daughter, it's a home.

On the nights I don't...it's an awful shell.

Tonight it struck me just how lonely I am; just how quiet this house is without anyone in it. And I feel so worried for my future. I'm not sure who I'm going to be and what I'm going to amount to. This wasn't what I planned and I think it's only hitting me now that I don't get a family anymore. I get to spend 50% of my time with myself and I'm not even sure who I am. The place is empty and silent and I often find myself putting on an audiobook or YouTube to feel less alone. I'm as empty and torn up as my own home and I'm reminded of that every time I come home.

I see my mam and dad more than I ever did, but it's not enough. I love being at their home. It feels like a loving place; somewhere I feel safe and warm and welcome and valued. But I can't keep going round there and staying. I'm 31 years old and I've spent over £100,000 on a new house. It's ridiculous to want to stay somewhere else, but I can't help it.

I worry who I'll become without them - I've taken them for granted and I'm only seeing now just how amazing they are and how much I rely on them and I can't imagine life without them. Same with my daughter. I get panic attack and night anxiety when I think of not being able to hold her in my arms and protect her in the night. I feel like I'm not in control of who I am. But I can't be weak.

I'm a father and a senior leader. Two roles that require me to be decisive and focused and positive. Wearing my mask is tiring me out.

All I've done tonight is cry and drink. And I'm becoming a wreck.

I'm sick of how I feel. I never wanted this. I wanted a wife and a family and security and a home.

I feel like I don't know what my purpose is anymore and I'm just floating from one day to the next.

I'm sorry, lids.

I know it's ridiculous. I know it seemed like I was past all of this and I genuinely thought I was. But tonight has hit me like a train and I'm not sure if I can get back up.

I'm so lonely.

Mate, don’t think you’re weak just because you feel things. Feeling stuff and owning up to how painful it can be is a strength. I’ve mentioned on this thread before the Tim Cantopher book: Depressive Illness: the curse of the strong. It sounds like that might be what you’ve been doing by burying the hurt you’re feeling and continuing to ‘wear the mask’ as you put it – I’m sure a lot of us can identify with that.

I’m sorry you feel so lonely right now. If it’s any comfort at all, reading your post made me feel slightly less isolated just by knowing someone else understands the way I have felt and still feel sometimes, so thank you for that!
 
Been hit out of left field by various emotions tonight and I honestly didn't see it coming. I'm lonely.

I haven't even been registering how lonely I was until just tonight. I see my daughter three or four times a week; I see my parents almost every day - but I'm lonely as hell. In my new job, I'm having to be the leader; I'm having to take on responsibility and be a straight and decisive guy and I find that hard because it means I can't fully reveal myself to people and I have to be reserved in how much of my character I can share. And I hate that. I haven't been in the staffroom yet in three weeks as that's their domain and I'm often too busy to get in there anyway.

Then I come home to a house that is a mess as it's halfway through renovations and the place just feels cold, empty and awful. On the nights I see my daughter, it's a home.

On the nights I don't...it's an awful shell.

Tonight it struck me just how lonely I am; just how quiet this house is without anyone in it. And I feel so worried for my future. I'm not sure who I'm going to be and what I'm going to amount to. This wasn't what I planned and I think it's only hitting me now that I don't get a family anymore. I get to spend 50% of my time with myself and I'm not even sure who I am. The place is empty and silent and I often find myself putting on an audiobook or YouTube to feel less alone. I'm as empty and torn up as my own home and I'm reminded of that every time I come home.

I see my mam and dad more than I ever did, but it's not enough. I love being at their home. It feels like a loving place; somewhere I feel safe and warm and welcome and valued. But I can't keep going round there and staying. I'm 31 years old and I've spent over £100,000 on a new house. It's ridiculous to want to stay somewhere else, but I can't help it.

I worry who I'll become without them - I've taken them for granted and I'm only seeing now just how amazing they are and how much I rely on them and I can't imagine life without them. Same with my daughter. I get panic attack and night anxiety when I think of not being able to hold her in my arms and protect her in the night. I feel like I'm not in control of who I am. But I can't be weak.

I'm a father and a senior leader. Two roles that require me to be decisive and focused and positive. Wearing my mask is tiring me out.

All I've done tonight is cry and drink. And I'm becoming a wreck.

I'm sick of how I feel. I never wanted this. I wanted a wife and a family and security and a home.

I feel like I don't know what my purpose is anymore and I'm just floating from one day to the next.

I'm sorry, lids.

I know it's ridiculous. I know it seemed like I was past all of this and I genuinely thought I was. But tonight has hit me like a train and I'm not sure if I can get back up.

I'm so lonely.


Been feeling that way myself of late and it's not much fun. I had an engagement end a few years back and in the initial phase of anger / sorrow I vowed not too waste part of my life with the wrong person again and it got me stuck in a rut I've never really emerged from. Now, ironically, I've wasted far more time as it happens.

Over the last few weeks I've been watching lots of films and whilst searching for things to watch I found myself shocked to notice that some I remember watching when they were released are now 10 years old, when it feels like it was yesterday. This caused a spiral of negative thought where time is flying by and I'm on the express way to old age, not any closer to life I wished for myself, the future loss of my dad which would cripple me emotionally. It's hard to break the pattern of thought at times. This was compounded yesterday when I saw three people whom I used to know and converse with and all of them blanked me

To improve things I've started going back to the gym again after a few months off and that seems to help for me.

Being alone and feeling lonely is a horrible feeling. I hope you find something that works for you and you are able to get past it.
 
Been hit out of left field by various emotions tonight and I honestly didn't see it coming. I'm lonely.

I haven't even been registering how lonely I was until just tonight. I see my daughter three or four times a week; I see my parents almost every day - but I'm lonely as hell. In my new job, I'm having to be the leader; I'm having to take on responsibility and be a straight and decisive guy and I find that hard because it means I can't fully reveal myself to people and I have to be reserved in how much of my character I can share. And I hate that. I haven't been in the staffroom yet in three weeks as that's their domain and I'm often too busy to get in there anyway.

Then I come home to a house that is a mess as it's halfway through renovations and the place just feels cold, empty and awful. On the nights I see my daughter, it's a home.

On the nights I don't...it's an awful shell.

Tonight it struck me just how lonely I am; just how quiet this house is without anyone in it. And I feel so worried for my future. I'm not sure who I'm going to be and what I'm going to amount to. This wasn't what I planned and I think it's only hitting me now that I don't get a family anymore. I get to spend 50% of my time with myself and I'm not even sure who I am. The place is empty and silent and I often find myself putting on an audiobook or YouTube to feel less alone. I'm as empty and torn up as my own home and I'm reminded of that every time I come home.

I see my mam and dad more than I ever did, but it's not enough. I love being at their home. It feels like a loving place; somewhere I feel safe and warm and welcome and valued. But I can't keep going round there and staying. I'm 31 years old and I've spent over £100,000 on a new house. It's ridiculous to want to stay somewhere else, but I can't help it.

I worry who I'll become without them - I've taken them for granted and I'm only seeing now just how amazing they are and how much I rely on them and I can't imagine life without them. Same with my daughter. I get panic attack and night anxiety when I think of not being able to hold her in my arms and protect her in the night. I feel like I'm not in control of who I am. But I can't be weak.

I'm a father and a senior leader. Two roles that require me to be decisive and focused and positive. Wearing my mask is tiring me out.

All I've done tonight is cry and drink. And I'm becoming a wreck.

I'm sick of how I feel. I never wanted this. I wanted a wife and a family and security and a home.

I feel like I don't know what my purpose is anymore and I'm just floating from one day to the next.

I'm sorry, lids.

I know it's ridiculous. I know it seemed like I was past all of this and I genuinely thought I was. But tonight has hit me like a train and I'm not sure if I can get back up.

I'm so lonely.

Hi mate
Honestly our lives have been very similar - know exactly how you feel.
Firstly work - yes you are a leader but be yourself mate. It's impossible to be anyone else it wears you out! Just be yourself, everyone you work with will appreciate that.I too took a leadership role in teaching and my head's advice was to become someone different, have no friends at work, avoid the staffroom etc and it was hideous. I felt so lonely and more to the point someone I wasn't. I had always been the joker, the person who cheered everyone else up, who flowed with positivity and helped everyone else through their day. And for what / The prestiege of being management and an extra £150 quid a month ? ( plus the extra 10 hours work a week) working out about £4 quid anhour over the month!!
Packed the management in, and enjoy teaching more than ever and more importantly got back to being me, I was so stressed and near depression. As for money I tutor kids instead for 4-5 hours a week which 3-400 a month so less work/ stress and double the money. If it's not for you there is no shame in saying so.
As for your little one - similar too I have my lad for 3-4 nights a week and it's great, miss him when I do't have him but gradually got used to filling my time without him - you will too. Though both parents are dead, keep treasuring yours - I miss mine so much still. Rememb you have had a big cerhange in all areas of your life, you will get ups and downs highs and lows, eventually you will feel the stability you crave.
Good luck
 
Been feeling that way myself of late and it's not much fun. I had an engagement end a few years back and in the initial phase of anger / sorrow I vowed not too waste part of my life with the wrong person again and it got me stuck in a rut I've never really emerged from. Now, ironically, I've wasted far more time as it happens.

Over the last few weeks I've been watching lots of films and whilst searching for things to watch I found myself shocked to notice that some I remember watching when they were released are now 10 years old, when it feels like it was yesterday. This caused a spiral of negative thought where time is flying by and I'm on the express way to old age, not any closer to life I wished for myself, the future loss of my dad which would cripple me emotionally. It's hard to break the pattern of thought at times. This was compounded yesterday when I saw three people whom I used to know and converse with and all of them blanked me

To improve things I've started going back to the gym again after a few months off and that seems to help for me.

Being alone and feeling lonely is a horrible feeling. I hope you find something that works for you and you are able to get past it.

I recognize the rut you talk about. The loss of a personal envisioned future is a powerful thing, so your period of grief was completely understandable. You shouldn't feel bad about the 'lost' time. I also recognize the strong reaction after the initial trauma. Annoyingly this fades and sort of leads to inertia.

I would advise you though to not overdo the movies and such. Such activities lead your thoughts inwards. Particularly if you watch them as a sort of escape. Eventually escape is no longer an option and on top of that you've lost the ability of a pleasurable activity. (I couldn't play video games for a whole year after overdosing). I sort of compare it with those electric touch plasma balls. Through such activities you also sort of live things by proxy, it doesn't really offer a great stimulus to go outside or such.

If I were you I would also forgo the whole time thing for a while. Just try to make small steps towards the life you want. Every small step will make you feel better. Maybe make lists with activities that you cross on completion, tends to highlight the achievement. I'm assuming you want a SO. In that case don't let your previous experience hinder you.

Regarding your father. It's only natural that this will affect you strongly. The blow can be softened somewhat if you make your world bigger. Bring new people/animals in to it. They can't replace him of course but it will help. I see it as anchors. If your world is small potential hits have a bigger impact. Alternatively you can make your world extremely small and become a hermit in Alaska or such. This way you can shield yourself from potential impacts, you live a stoic life where everything is always the same. Sometimes sounds appealing to me but I believe I would struggle with the natives seeing that I don't like weapons and mainly eat vegetarian. Or worse maybe I would start writing a book like Christopher McCandless.

The three people. Hypothesis 1: maybe they didn't recognize you because your appearance has changed or such. What I'm saying is don't assume the worst. Hypothesis 2: They are dickweeds and you can count yourself lucky not to have engaged with them.

The gym. Good for endorphins and such. I would recommend some supplementary sociable activity with more people interaction. A club or such. Possibly I'm biased against gyms. I once tried to read a book on the treadmill, stupid idea I know. Anyhow after a while I was really immersed in the book. Book falls. I try to pick it up, forgetting that I am on a treadmill, I face plant in front of the entire gym. There was no physical pain involved. Only a bruised ego. The worst was when old ladies came sitting next to me and told me they also sometimes fall of devices. I also highlighted the social aspect because breakups sometimes wreck havoc on the social life of men.

Oh I want to emphasize that I absolutely adore books and similar activities. I just recommend using them sparingly when you're feeling a bit disjointed. I again recommend Murakami.
 

I recognize the rut you talk about. The loss of a personal envisioned future is a powerful thing, so your period of grief was completely understandable. You shouldn't feel bad about the 'lost' time. I also recognize the strong reaction after the initial trauma. Annoyingly this fades and sort of leads to inertia.

I would advise you though to not overdo the movies and such. Such activities lead your thoughts inwards. Particularly if you watch them as a sort of escape. Eventually escape is no longer an option and on top of that you've lost the ability of a pleasurable activity. (I couldn't play video games for a whole year after overdosing). I sort of compare it with those electric touch plasma balls. Through such activities you also sort of live things by proxy, it doesn't really offer a great stimulus to go outside or such.

If I were you I would also forgo the whole time thing for a while. Just try to make small steps towards the life you want. Every small step will make you feel better. Maybe make lists with activities that you cross on completion, tends to highlight the achievement. I'm assuming you want a SO. In that case don't let your previous experience hinder you.

Regarding your father. It's only natural that this will affect you strongly. The blow can be softened somewhat if you make your world bigger. Bring new people/animals in to it. They can't replace him of course but it will help. I see it as anchors. If your world is small potential hits have a bigger impact. Alternatively you can make your world extremely small and become a hermit in Alaska or such. This way you can shield yourself from potential impacts, you live a stoic life where everything is always the same. Sometimes sounds appealing to me but I believe I would struggle with the natives seeing that I don't like weapons and mainly eat vegetarian. Or worse maybe I would start writing a book like Christopher McCandless.

The three people. Hypothesis 1: maybe they didn't recognize you because your appearance has changed or such. What I'm saying is don't assume the worst. Hypothesis 2: They are dickweeds and you can count yourself lucky not to have engaged with them.

The gym. Good for endorphins and such. I would recommend some supplementary sociable activity with more people interaction. A club or such. Possibly I'm biased against gyms. I once tried to read a book on the treadmill, stupid idea I know. Anyhow after a while I was really immersed in the book. Book falls. I try to pick it up, forgetting that I am on a treadmill, I face plant in front of the entire gym. There was no physical pain involved. Only a bruised ego. The worst was when old ladies came sitting next to me and told me they also sometimes fall of devices. I also highlighted the social aspect because breakups sometimes wreck havoc on the social life of men.

Oh I want to emphasize that I absolutely adore books and similar activities. I just recommend using them sparingly when you're feeling a bit disjointed. I again recommend Murakami.

Thanks mate, some good advice in there.

To be clear, my old fella is alive and kicking. What I was getting at is that when caught in a spell of negative thinking then find it all too easy about things that haven't happened yet.

Anyway, suns out today and the weekend is almost upon us.

Hope everyone has a good one :pint2:
 
@Durham Toffee . again thank you for your post, I managed to talk to my son and he wasn't as happy with things as I thought he was. without going into too much detail we have worked out a few things that I can help him with and he as agreed to swap bedrooms so it is easier for when his daughter stays with us. Again thank you as I don't think I would have approached him without reading your post.
take care and hope things get better for you:cheers:
 
Feel like updating today sorry. Been up and down since I came out of the hospice but last few days havn't been to bad, trying steroids again and think that has upped my appetite and I havn't been sick for a few days now. Last night we managed to go out for a meal, one of those Chinese all you can eat buffets and I managed to stuff myself lol and I even had 1/2 pint bitter. No effect when I got home and had an early night. Slept ok for a few hours but when I woke up my arm was hurting where the needle from my driver was in, not unusual but made it hard to get back to sleep so I got up. As usual I started coughing and (hope I don't offend here) as usual started spitting what I cough up into a bucket I use for that purpose. It was a bout 7am so still a bit dark but I thought my spit looked darker than usual, I placed my hand in the stream and noticed it was red I managed to reach the toilet and it was pouring out blood. I must admit I panicked a little bit but by the time I got downstairs it had eased and after a few more spits it was clear. The only worry is that blood is one of the indicators that things are getting nearer but not a given. The district nurse is due in a hour or so, so I will explain to her and take things from there.
sorry to say all that stuff but I needed to get it off my chest (no pun intended lol). I will say I feel ok, no different to other days.
take care all and hope you are ok.
 
Feel like updating today sorry. Been up and down since I came out of the hospice but last few days havn't been to bad, trying steroids again and think that has upped my appetite and I havn't been sick for a few days now. Last night we managed to go out for a meal, one of those Chinese all you can eat buffets and I managed to stuff myself lol and I even had 1/2 pint bitter. No effect when I got home and had an early night. Slept ok for a few hours but when I woke up my arm was hurting where the needle from my driver was in, not unusual but made it hard to get back to sleep so I got up. As usual I started coughing and (hope I don't offend here) as usual started spitting what I cough up into a bucket I use for that purpose. It was a bout 7am so still a bit dark but I thought my spit looked darker than usual, I placed my hand in the stream and noticed it was red I managed to reach the toilet and it was pouring out blood. I must admit I panicked a little bit but by the time I got downstairs it had eased and after a few more spits it was clear. The only worry is that blood is one of the indicators that things are getting nearer but not a given. The district nurse is due in a hour or so, so I will explain to her and take things from there.
sorry to say all that stuff but I needed to get it off my chest (no pun intended lol). I will say I feel ok, no different to other days.
take care all and hope you are ok.


Let us all know what the nurse says mate ?

You're posts mean alot and we are all rooting for you ;)
 


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