I feel like this post will go mostly unnoticed and few replies....but here goes:
I'm unsure what is wrong with me at this point. Since my major breakdown in November/December 2015, I haven't really been quite the same person since. Additionally, I survived a suicide attempt in February, which landed me in the ER, and subsequently the psychiatric ward.
My ability to keep up with learning, conversation, and intellectual capacity seems to be decreased. I am super depressed most of the time, carrying with me very little hope of making anything for myself; my life.
I'm in a mental health rehabilitation track right now to try and get me back to functional life. By functional, I mean able to work, able to go to school. At this time, even those are hindered to a non functional level.
I wonder where I went wrong, what I did wrong, to end up this way. I've always had mental health issues, but never did I have issues maintaining conversation, carrying a steady stream of thought process. Now, it's like I struggle to maintain the most basic things, and it further pulls me into the abyss of depression. Sometimes I wonder if the cocktail of psychiatric medications I'm on is having an effect with me having a clear thought process. As it is, I am having to really try to keep my thoughts organized to write this message out.
I wish there was a way out. I'm alive...but only just. There's no substance to my life. There's no content. Just shallow, lifeless emptiness. I feel sometimes like involving myself in the forums doesn't amount to much as I don't contribute that much to the community as well...