So I talked to my mom last Saturday and told her how bad I've really been feeling, which at that time was suicidal. I almost took a trip to the ER to check myself in. She stayed on the phone with me for hours and I finally feel for the first time in my life really connected to her. She's been calling me every day since to make sure I'm alright. My parents decided that they're going to come here for a couple hours tomorrow (they're going on vacation a couple hours away), then come back next weekend for a little longer, then come back again in a couple weeks to pick me up and then drive to Minnesota for my cousin's wedding. They also paid for a plane ticket for me to go there in September. It feels good to know that they really do care, but I could see myself getting kind of smothered by them soon. I hang out with people like a couple times a year (including family), this could become overwhelming to me.
I feel bad about that. I want to feel happy that my relationship with them seems to be improving and I don't want to go back to the way things were before. This is the most contact I've had with them in ten years really.
I'm tapering off of citalopram and am going to start Cymbalta in a week. I hope SNRIs will be better than SSRIs for me. I'm also going to start DBT along with the CBT. I'm starting to look into going back to school for the spring semester of 2010.
Things seem like they're finally looking up, but why do I still feel so awful? I know that I need more friends around here (well, any actually), but I have no idea how to go about doing that. I got a 1 day suspension for work for missing so many days and I really don't like leaving my apartment much. I'm kind of scared I'm going to be like this forever.
At this point I don't even care about being happy anymore, I just don't want to be so unhappy and fucking emo.
I feel bad about that. I want to feel happy that my relationship with them seems to be improving and I don't want to go back to the way things were before. This is the most contact I've had with them in ten years really. I'm tapering off of citalopram and am going to start Cymbalta in a week. I hope SNRIs will be better than SSRIs for me. I'm also going to start DBT along with the CBT. I'm starting to look into going back to school for the spring semester of 2010.
Things seem like they're finally looking up, but why do I still feel so awful? I know that I need more friends around here (well, any actually), but I have no idea how to go about doing that. I got a 1 day suspension for work for missing so many days and I really don't like leaving my apartment much. I'm kind of scared I'm going to be like this forever.
At this point I don't even care about being happy anymore, I just don't want to be so unhappy and fucking emo.
