Name changed for this because I’d rather it be separate from my other posts.
I’ve had various bouts of diagnosed depression and anxiety over the years but this feels… different?
I can’t shake the feeling that I am worthless, and that if I wasn’t here, that it wouldn’t matter.
My rational thinking knows that’s probably not true, but it just feels that way. Like I hold the same value as an inanimate object and that people wouldn’t actually realise if I were to disappear, or rather they would realise but would only care in such a way because I was no longer filling a job role or bringing money to the household or making up numbers on a night out.
It’s an odd feeling.. just needed to get it out somewhere as it’s made me feel a bit sad.