I just recieved my 2end denial of disability. I don't understand how the government can tell me I am able to work when I havent EVER been able to hold down a job. They tell me I can do unskilled work. What does being skilled or unskilled have to do with anxiety and dp/dr?
I have been wanting to go get a job, but now that I have no choice, I feel very anxious. I am scared that I will panic when I start working and quit. I can't afford that because I have no money and no transpertation. If I quit whatever job I get, I probably won't find another one. I am freeking out. I just don't think I can take this crap any more. I just wish I could get on a spaceship and move to mars or something.
I am starting to feel suicidle again. I feel like the shit just keeps hitting the fan and I can't do a dam thing about it. I am starting to feel like God does not even want me here anymore and if I knew this for sure I would kill myself right now. I hate my life, I have no joy or happiness. I don't even remember what it is like to be happy. If there were no God, I know I would slit my neck tonight. I don't want to live. How am I supposed to goto work every day when I don't even want to wake up every day?
Please someone help me. Jump through your computer screen and kill me or something. Please.
I have been wanting to go get a job, but now that I have no choice, I feel very anxious. I am scared that I will panic when I start working and quit. I can't afford that because I have no money and no transpertation. If I quit whatever job I get, I probably won't find another one. I am freeking out. I just don't think I can take this crap any more. I just wish I could get on a spaceship and move to mars or something.
I am starting to feel suicidle again. I feel like the shit just keeps hitting the fan and I can't do a dam thing about it. I am starting to feel like God does not even want me here anymore and if I knew this for sure I would kill myself right now. I hate my life, I have no joy or happiness. I don't even remember what it is like to be happy. If there were no God, I know I would slit my neck tonight. I don't want to live. How am I supposed to goto work every day when I don't even want to wake up every day?
Please someone help me. Jump through your computer screen and kill me or something. Please.