I've got depression(who doesn't), really bad anxiety, and a very weird form of OCD. And my ways of coping are just that, ways of coping. They help me get through the tough days. My ways of coping currently include drinking, spice/weed, and DXM. When I was younger it was smoking, cutting/burning, and binge-eating. I'll smoke(spice/weed) occasionally during the day, but mostly at night before bed. Drinking when I would rather not think about the world around me, and DXM when I feel like having a ball.
Mostly I've chosen these methods because they are cheap. I can't afford to pay for a psychiatrist and drugs, especially if I want to start "T" soon. Its going to be hard enough doing that. I mean, I'll go for anything that helps me. Is it hurting me too? Most likely. But then, so would the meds doctors would give me, it wont be all good. Everything has it's side effects. Nothing is really, truly good for you now a days, especially the food. So what should it matter one more bad thing that I put into my body? Clearly I don't care for living a long life, I don't really see the point in that. So what you lived to the age of 90? No one else gives a crap about that. The younger generation especially wont care. Very few people will listen to your rantings about the "good old days."
Anyways, just thought I would share my two cents. Anyone been in my place and gotten out of it? Have a logical reason why I should stop my course of thinking? Find a flaw in my post? Etc?
Let me also add. I am not advocating any type of drug use, underage drinking/smoking, blah, blah, blah.