3sixty
Greenlighter
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- Dec 6, 2010
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It's great to read all your responces as I'm going through the same thing right now.
For me personally the major turning point in life was high-school graduation. Up to that point I never realized how high-school allowed me to live very happy and carefree life. The importance of having a close group of friends (or even people in general) who knew who I am and accepted me as who I was. I could be myself. I could not give a damn about future when I did feel like it and generally have that teenage confidence about myself just because I was in highschool. Like everybody else.
I would probably see the change coming earlier but thanks to my bestest friend of all - marijuana - I didn't. It allowed me to ignore problems with my friends, life direction and lack of girlfriend.
And then it happened I graduated high-school. And just like that my self-image of careless high-school stoner shattered. It felt like I lost myself. Like Neo waking up from matrix.
What followed were three most miserable months of my life. Everything I did, the way I thought, the way I behave in front of people and who I was existed only because of high-school.
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Today is my second day of college. I'm sitting in local shopping center (long break between classes > I'm commuting and do yet have anyone to hang out with so it sucks + study room is closed :/) writing this post and I'm finally felling that my depression is slowly lifting of. It is going to take much longer time to fell like a complete person again, to be able to enjoy my hobbies, my free time, not to care about how I look in the eyes of other people and just be myself.
It doesn’t matter thought. In a way I’m happy that it happened now since I’m only 19. It feels like when I was a kid and my parents send me to a summer camp (hated going there but always returned with good memories
) and after a few days I always started to miss a lot of things that I took for granted. Only difference is that instead of realizing how I liked my own bed or comfortable shower I now know what makes me happy in life… what enables me to enjoy life and the little things.
I think that humans are supposed to always be somewhat unhappy with what they got. And I believe that the best way to tell how happy is somebody is to observe how he complains about little things or is able to enjoy equally insignificant stuff. When I think about how I could spend a whole afternoon in my room looking on bongs on internet and be really happy and exited about it… damn that’s what I call a heaven. :D
And I changed my opinion about depression. I could self-medicate myself to feel better since I think I’ve learned my lesson but it would just prove that I’m too weak to accept the shit I was doing, the asshole I was a changes I have to make.
I think that it boils down to the fact that I was forced to grew up in very short time after graduation. It would be nice to have it easy all the time but life goes on and we have to adapt. That’s where my depression is coming from. I’m still adapting and my mind would probably like to have it easy all the time.
Sorry that I just let it out like this but it feels really great to share this stuff with somebody. I know my life-long friend when thought this a year ago after he graduated and had to find job and pay the bills. Sadly I was still in my dream world and couldn’t relate for shit – even blamed the guy for being desperate (yeah I had it really coming, didn’t I?
)
My other good friend is going to graduate this year and since he is in so many ways same as me, I’m kinda worried about him. Well at least he’s gonna have somebody who understands how tough and artificial this transition can be for us middle class spoiled kids
(referring to me and friend only)
For me personally the major turning point in life was high-school graduation. Up to that point I never realized how high-school allowed me to live very happy and carefree life. The importance of having a close group of friends (or even people in general) who knew who I am and accepted me as who I was. I could be myself. I could not give a damn about future when I did feel like it and generally have that teenage confidence about myself just because I was in highschool. Like everybody else.
I would probably see the change coming earlier but thanks to my bestest friend of all - marijuana - I didn't. It allowed me to ignore problems with my friends, life direction and lack of girlfriend.
And then it happened I graduated high-school. And just like that my self-image of careless high-school stoner shattered. It felt like I lost myself. Like Neo waking up from matrix.
What followed were three most miserable months of my life. Everything I did, the way I thought, the way I behave in front of people and who I was existed only because of high-school.
...
Today is my second day of college. I'm sitting in local shopping center (long break between classes > I'm commuting and do yet have anyone to hang out with so it sucks + study room is closed :/) writing this post and I'm finally felling that my depression is slowly lifting of. It is going to take much longer time to fell like a complete person again, to be able to enjoy my hobbies, my free time, not to care about how I look in the eyes of other people and just be myself.
It doesn’t matter thought. In a way I’m happy that it happened now since I’m only 19. It feels like when I was a kid and my parents send me to a summer camp (hated going there but always returned with good memories

I think that humans are supposed to always be somewhat unhappy with what they got. And I believe that the best way to tell how happy is somebody is to observe how he complains about little things or is able to enjoy equally insignificant stuff. When I think about how I could spend a whole afternoon in my room looking on bongs on internet and be really happy and exited about it… damn that’s what I call a heaven. :D
And I changed my opinion about depression. I could self-medicate myself to feel better since I think I’ve learned my lesson but it would just prove that I’m too weak to accept the shit I was doing, the asshole I was a changes I have to make.
I think that it boils down to the fact that I was forced to grew up in very short time after graduation. It would be nice to have it easy all the time but life goes on and we have to adapt. That’s where my depression is coming from. I’m still adapting and my mind would probably like to have it easy all the time.
Sorry that I just let it out like this but it feels really great to share this stuff with somebody. I know my life-long friend when thought this a year ago after he graduated and had to find job and pay the bills. Sadly I was still in my dream world and couldn’t relate for shit – even blamed the guy for being desperate (yeah I had it really coming, didn’t I?

My other good friend is going to graduate this year and since he is in so many ways same as me, I’m kinda worried about him. Well at least he’s gonna have somebody who understands how tough and artificial this transition can be for us middle class spoiled kids
