I feel so useless and lame. I've been depressed probably since I was 14 and I'm 24 now, but things just get worse and I genuinely don't see any point in living anymore.
I live by myself and don't have any close friends, but I'm very close to my mum. I usually spend a lot of time at hers and would go to hers for food most days. She comes here often too and whilst here would potter about cleaning and tidying. I always beat myself up for relying so much on my mum.
Well now lockdown is forcing me to do these things for myself and I just feel shit that I'm so incapable. I'm 24 years old and still need my mum to clean after me. Some days I manage small tasks like loading the dishwasher or putting some washing in but only because it's got to the point that I have no clean dishes or clean clothes. I may sometimes make basic meals like pasta or beans but most of the time just pick at unhealthy food. I can't move in with my mum as I have cats here who obviously need to be fed everyday. My mum also has cats and mixing them wouldn't be an option.
I've seen so many counsellors, therapists, psychologists over the years and been on many different medications. I truly believe nothing will help me become an ordinary 24 year old capable of doing every day things.
I try to get myself into routine, but if for example I set my alarm for 9am, I end up sleeping through it, or turning it off in my sleep. Or I'll wake up and go back to sleep. And then wake up late and beat myself up all day. Alternatively I don't set an alarm and wake up whenever and I'm generally more chilled, but that defeats the point because I'd have wasted half my day.
I hate myself so much, I truly am a vile disgusting person. I have put on a lot of weight in the last couple of years and I don't recognise myself anymore. I keep saying I will do something about it but I feel like one of the only things that makes me happy is chocolate or sugary treats. There's a guy that I'm interested in and I just keep thinking how although we get on really well he'd probably never think of me in that way because of how repulsive I am.
I don't know why I can't bring myself to do ordinary things. I'm not into makeup and drinking and partying like most people my age are. That usually doesn't bother me but I just wish something about me was normal. I think I'm just lazy or maybe just so used to having my mum do things for me. It's pathetic :( i thought with lockdown forcing me to do things it might help but it really doesn't, but then my mum doing things for me doesn't help either so what do I do?
Sorry for the ramble I'm sure there's loads more I have to ramble on about but just need an outlet.