I just realized how quickly my DP/Depression/Anxiety can come on. One minute I am enjoying myself playing a whole day full of basketball on Saturday, then going out with my friends on Saturday evening. Next thing I know it is Wednesday and I've never felt so depressed/DPed in my life. And whatta ya know, right in time for Christmas. How perfect!
Anways, I went about 2 and a half weeks of feeling good this time around. I got sick Sunday evening/night with a stomach virus. Didn't go to work on Monday and basically just slept all day. Well, when I woke up to go to work on Tuesday morning, my DP kinna hit me again and next thing I know I am as depressed as can be. I now feel like the enjoyment I felt on Saturday was like 10 years ago, when in reality it was like 4 days ago. Purely amazing. I think this is why DP/Depression/Anxiety is so scary. It is so hard to predict. Most of the time, I never know when it is gonna come back on. I mean, many could say, well ya drank last weekend, that's why it came back. Well I drank the weekend before that as well. And felt fine last week. It's just so God-awful unpredictable.
Right now, I am sittin at work feeling nearly paralyzed. I don't wanna talk, don't wanna smile, don't wanna laugh, don't wanna get up, don't wanna do anything, but sleep. I am so mentally frozen right now. Thankfully it is snowing out and I am gonna leave work early, go home, and go to bed.
Just wanted to vent. Take care.
Kelson
Anways, I went about 2 and a half weeks of feeling good this time around. I got sick Sunday evening/night with a stomach virus. Didn't go to work on Monday and basically just slept all day. Well, when I woke up to go to work on Tuesday morning, my DP kinna hit me again and next thing I know I am as depressed as can be. I now feel like the enjoyment I felt on Saturday was like 10 years ago, when in reality it was like 4 days ago. Purely amazing. I think this is why DP/Depression/Anxiety is so scary. It is so hard to predict. Most of the time, I never know when it is gonna come back on. I mean, many could say, well ya drank last weekend, that's why it came back. Well I drank the weekend before that as well. And felt fine last week. It's just so God-awful unpredictable.
Right now, I am sittin at work feeling nearly paralyzed. I don't wanna talk, don't wanna smile, don't wanna laugh, don't wanna get up, don't wanna do anything, but sleep. I am so mentally frozen right now. Thankfully it is snowing out and I am gonna leave work early, go home, and go to bed.
Just wanted to vent. Take care.
Kelson