tropical_smiles
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I really didn't know who to go talk to about this. Everyone knows me as the girl that has always had a smile, excelled in life and had a sparked. I'm use to being the social kid and the approachable one. I was the type of person I knew some people wanted to be in my shoes and had a large network of friends. These past two years had changed drastically for me. My mother had fallen ill about two years ago. I gave up pretty much my life, jeopardized my career, and friends to take care of her. It all started in 2007. On January 4th 2007, my ex over two and half years broke up. He had controlled me, treated me badly through most of my relationship. On Jan 15 2007, I started a new job. A week after that, I was told to take my mom to the hospital for a family discussion. This was after having taken my mom to numerous doctors in prior months trying to figure out why she wasn't feeling well. It was announced on Jan 22th that my mom had lung cancer.
It turned out it was too late by the time my mom was diagnosed with lung cancer. She was already at stage 4. Chemotherapy would not stop the cancer from spreading but would just slow down the process. Every doctor's check up, every chemo treatment, surgery I was by her side making sure she was taken care of. I think I was getting in about 3-4 hours of sleep because I had to leave for at 5 int he morning, work until I had to take her to the hospital, drive home to pick her up, than drive her downtown to the hospital, than drive her back home after the appointment (the days she didn thave chemo) and than drive back to work to keep working until 11pm to make up my hours. My brother lives out in Alberta so he wasn't able to come home to help as much as he liked. My father is an idiot. I have no relationship with him and I refuse to speak to him. He has never taken care of my family and when my mom had fallen ill, he had not even taken the effort to understand what she had, helped her or even really seemed to care when she past away. Hence why I had to continue to work to keep supporting my mom at home with the bills and everything.
Anyways, she past away on Nov 19th just 6 days shy of my 25th birthday. I never would of thought that on my birthday I would be at the funeral home picking out an urn for my mother and deciding what time of engraving I wanted or whether I wanted a casket for her, etc.
My mom was my best friend and also a big loop factor to the whole family and relatives. Mother day had past last weekend and I had a really hard time dealing with it. Everyone I knew had spent time with their mother or family. I had no one. My relatives don't talk to me and I have a feeling because I look alot like my mother when she was young and carry the same care free attitude. I've written them emails, asked my cousins to get my relatives to call me but no one does. A few of them spend time with my brother but I feel like their neglecting me and I really dont' know how to deal with it. Since my dad and I don't have a relationship or even talk to each other and since my brother lives so far and that my only other relatives dont even want to talk to me. I feel like after my mom's death, I've lost more than my mom but my whole existence.
I felt so bad, my boyfriend that I have now takes good care of me, but this is the long weekend in Canada and he's gone up to visit his mom. I was really sad and down before he left and i don't think he understands why i was so pouty and sad about it. I dont know how to explain it to him that I'm happy he's going to spend time with his mom and his sisters and brothers. I think i"m just jealous that he could do that.
I don't go out very much anymore. But it's like a lose lose situation. I don't want to go out because well one..i'm still trying to pay off the funeral and two I just dont have that chirpiness as I once use to. I always feel like I want to be with my boyfriend because I care for him so much and I don' twnat to lose him but I knwo better to be overly needy. I think he is right now the one thing that keeps me really happy. But when he's not around, I noticed i'm not. I'm always not happy. My friends call to try to get me out but I noticed lately I've just make up excuses of some sort and say I can't. Also I've reevaluated my relationship with alot of my friends and come to realize that some of my friendships that I thought were great before are not worth it as much because I am just getting taken advantage of before for my kindness and willingness to help.
I dont know whether you would call that depression or what. I really don't know what to do. I feel so low and the last people that I still have close to me, I'm so worried that i'm going to push them away unintentionally.
For those who did manage their depression, how did you find out you were and what did you do?
It turned out it was too late by the time my mom was diagnosed with lung cancer. She was already at stage 4. Chemotherapy would not stop the cancer from spreading but would just slow down the process. Every doctor's check up, every chemo treatment, surgery I was by her side making sure she was taken care of. I think I was getting in about 3-4 hours of sleep because I had to leave for at 5 int he morning, work until I had to take her to the hospital, drive home to pick her up, than drive her downtown to the hospital, than drive her back home after the appointment (the days she didn thave chemo) and than drive back to work to keep working until 11pm to make up my hours. My brother lives out in Alberta so he wasn't able to come home to help as much as he liked. My father is an idiot. I have no relationship with him and I refuse to speak to him. He has never taken care of my family and when my mom had fallen ill, he had not even taken the effort to understand what she had, helped her or even really seemed to care when she past away. Hence why I had to continue to work to keep supporting my mom at home with the bills and everything.
Anyways, she past away on Nov 19th just 6 days shy of my 25th birthday. I never would of thought that on my birthday I would be at the funeral home picking out an urn for my mother and deciding what time of engraving I wanted or whether I wanted a casket for her, etc.
My mom was my best friend and also a big loop factor to the whole family and relatives. Mother day had past last weekend and I had a really hard time dealing with it. Everyone I knew had spent time with their mother or family. I had no one. My relatives don't talk to me and I have a feeling because I look alot like my mother when she was young and carry the same care free attitude. I've written them emails, asked my cousins to get my relatives to call me but no one does. A few of them spend time with my brother but I feel like their neglecting me and I really dont' know how to deal with it. Since my dad and I don't have a relationship or even talk to each other and since my brother lives so far and that my only other relatives dont even want to talk to me. I feel like after my mom's death, I've lost more than my mom but my whole existence.
I felt so bad, my boyfriend that I have now takes good care of me, but this is the long weekend in Canada and he's gone up to visit his mom. I was really sad and down before he left and i don't think he understands why i was so pouty and sad about it. I dont know how to explain it to him that I'm happy he's going to spend time with his mom and his sisters and brothers. I think i"m just jealous that he could do that.
I don't go out very much anymore. But it's like a lose lose situation. I don't want to go out because well one..i'm still trying to pay off the funeral and two I just dont have that chirpiness as I once use to. I always feel like I want to be with my boyfriend because I care for him so much and I don' twnat to lose him but I knwo better to be overly needy. I think he is right now the one thing that keeps me really happy. But when he's not around, I noticed i'm not. I'm always not happy. My friends call to try to get me out but I noticed lately I've just make up excuses of some sort and say I can't. Also I've reevaluated my relationship with alot of my friends and come to realize that some of my friendships that I thought were great before are not worth it as much because I am just getting taken advantage of before for my kindness and willingness to help.
I dont know whether you would call that depression or what. I really don't know what to do. I feel so low and the last people that I still have close to me, I'm so worried that i'm going to push them away unintentionally.
For those who did manage their depression, how did you find out you were and what did you do?