Would it be so completely awful of me to just give up?
I have tried everything to get better, copious amounts of medication and stomaching some of the horrible side effects, I’ve had intense therapy, I regularly engage with my psychiatrist appointments, I have restarted swimming in hopes to boost my mood, mindfulness, and yet I’m still so fucking miserable and it’s not through a lack of trying.
I honestly couldn’t think of anything nicer than just never waking up again. No more responsibilities, no more worries and no more depression. I love my children and partner, they are the only things that keep me going but I’m sick to death with being this unhappy. I’m constantly in bed sleeping, so I don’t feel like I’m doing my kids or partner any favours by staying around anyway but at the same time, I don’t want to miss seeing my beautiful kids grow up. Why can’t I just be happy, I can’t feel like this forever. I’m so exhausted all the time. I barely eat because I don’t have the energy to make food or eat it. I literally 10-12 hours a day. It’s ridiculous and this isn’t a way to live. I wouldn’t make an animal suffer like this. Why would it be so bad for me to finish this