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Posted on 2/21/21 at 6:41 am to Nguyener
I'm hear if you need an open ear.
If it really bad go to the ER and get admitted.
If it really bad go to the ER and get admitted.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 6:43 am to RockyMtnTigerWDE
I’m neither. Several people posted the exact same thing as I did. Maybe a tad bit less Blount but exact same thing. And son I’ve dealt with more suicides and suicide notes then this entire board put together. So keep youre little opinion to yourself because you have no clue what you are talking about. Suicide is the easy/weak way out of dealing with issues. Especially in today’s world with all
The awareness programs and help out there. Sorry I hurt your feelings but my original statement still stands.
The awareness programs and help out there. Sorry I hurt your feelings but my original statement still stands.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 7:03 am to Nguyener
I hope you read this....
Many people don’t want to end their life. They just want to end the life they have right now.
Don’t be scared to make the change. Whether it be a job, relationship, business issues, anything- it’s ok to make a change.
Many people don’t want to end their life. They just want to end the life they have right now.
Don’t be scared to make the change. Whether it be a job, relationship, business issues, anything- it’s ok to make a change.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 7:05 am to Centinel
quote:
My burning hatred of humanity keeps me warm at night.
You get me.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 7:14 am to wileyjones
I’m really hoping he comes back into this thread at some point today
Posted on 2/21/21 at 7:36 am to Nguyener
Be grateful that you're not in a worse situation:
Imagine you're a Siamese twin. Your brother is gay. You are not. Your brother has a date tonight....
Imagine you're a Siamese twin. Your brother is gay. You are not. Your brother has a date tonight....
Posted on 2/21/21 at 7:54 am to saderade
Really hoping you didn’t make the wrong decision! We all hope to hear from you today.
It all centers in the mind. Depression is a true illness. It tells you things that are not true, it wants to isolate you and make you think horrible things, leading you into the mindset you are in at the moment!
It all centers in the mind. Depression is a true illness. It tells you things that are not true, it wants to isolate you and make you think horrible things, leading you into the mindset you are in at the moment!
Posted on 2/21/21 at 8:51 am to Nguyener
Therapist, discuss with a close friend, start walking and doing something to stress your self physically, get out of the house and do anything. And.......meds to help with the chemical imbalance that has developed to feel depressed and anxious. Remember, lots of people who love you as well.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:16 am to Yewkindewit
I’ll be fine. Appreciate the kind words from y’all. Taking a break for a while
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:20 am to Nguyener
Glad to hear you are alright.
You seem like a good, smart dude.
You should find a professional to speak to. Confide in family, or even this site in the interim.
Sometimes, stepping away from social media/internet is a good idea.
You seem like a good, smart dude.
You should find a professional to speak to. Confide in family, or even this site in the interim.
Sometimes, stepping away from social media/internet is a good idea.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:21 am to Nguyener
stay off the poliboard for a while (possibly forever) would be my first suggestion
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:22 am to Nguyener
I deal with this at least once every week or two. I have to drown out the voices. Talk radio helps if I’m driving. TV is perfect. It’s hard to drown it out at work. Any time you need to actively think, the voices come back. Unless you’re just doing monotonous activities or reading, it’s hard to drown them out.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:41 am to cgrand
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stay off the poliboard for a while (possibly forever) would be my first suggestion
Don’t be a dumbass. Liberal fricks contribute to depression - this is not hyperbole. The PoliBoard is actually one of the few escapes conservatives can freely express themselves.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 9:46 am to Nguyener
quote:
I’ll be fine. Appreciate the kind words from y’all. Taking a break for a while
Posted on 2/21/21 at 10:26 am to Bawcephus
quote:I like a good analogy and yours is a good one.
This will be a terrible analogy, but here it goes.
Life is like golf.
I often say that life is like a long road trip.
You will pass through storms. Some will be worse than others. But all will pass, you will get through the rain but you got to keep driving. Once you make it to the beach, you’ll forget about the storms you passed through to get there.
Posted on 2/21/21 at 1:05 pm to supadave3
Apologies in advance for this being a novel. Nguyener I hope this post helps you with what you're going through.
Part 1
I am a previous poster here (Yes I was banned after making posts I later regretted. I would love to rejoin but in the least please let this stay up for at least a little bit before banning me again) who still reads these forums regularly. Reading your post shook me to my very core as your post could have easily been one that I made. For years now I've gone in between phases of being okay, being hopeless, being angry and being downright miserable. But more than anything else, the feeling that I've personally had to fight for years now was the feeling of being alone. Of being depressed and extremely lonely. I'm guessing your feelings are very similar.
For me personally reading your post and reminiscing on some past memories finally caused my facade to collapse. For awhile now I have felt extremely isolated, lonely, anxious, depressed and hopeless. But I've been trying to keep up the facade to family and friends. I was just crying for the better part of an hour and finally was able to compose myself to write this message.
I'm 37 years old now and I've made some horrible mistakes in my life. Being introverted life has always been tough, but what's made life far more difficult is being closed off to the world. My greatest weakness is that I'm a perfectionist and I'm my own worst critic. I constantly compare myself to others and how I've fallen short. Besides that though my second greatest weakness is that I don't open myself up to the world. I'm always too afraid of being hurt and I'm not the type who trusts people easily. I've always felt out of place in a crowd or with a group. I've always hated how I can never be funny even though one of my best friends (in many ways one of my only true friends) says I actually have a witty dry sense of humor. She told me it doesn't come out immediately but it's there and people I worked with always enjoyed working with me because I was funny and down to earth. I guess it's hard for me to see my own qualities, but damn is it easy for me to see my own faults.
I consider myself a pretty talentless individual. I mean I've been told I do make people feel welcome and at ease which I guess could be considered a talent. But in terms of real talent my only talent was high school tennis. I wasn't good enough to continue it into college though I started playing really late (when I was 12). One of the coaches I took lessons with thinks if I had started earlier I could've been pretty good. I didn't play for 12 years though and just started picking it up a few years ago. While I do love it I get really frustrated when I don't play good. When that happens my inner demon comes through and constantly reminds me "you even suck at tennis. how talentless are you when you aren't that great at the one thing you were okay with?" In many ways I am my own worst enemy.
Dating has always been a struggle for me as well and it's where I have my biggest regrets. I regret the women I might've had a chance with. I regret chances I was too afraid to take. I'm 37 years old and I've never had sex. I fear I'm going to become a real life 40 year old virgin, just without the cool collection of toys and action figures worth millions of dollars like in the Steve Carrell movie.
My virginity has come to define me in my love life, or lack of it. At first I tried being the absolute nice guy, doing everything for a woman. All that got me was a lot of "I really enjoy our time together, you seem like a nice guy and would like to hang out but I just see us as friends". I was the king of getting "friend zoned". Then I became bitter and went full Red Pill/Incel/MGTOW. Some of my posts here were during that horrible phase. I was warped into that lifestyle for years and actually at one point became convinced that I was lucky. That I had been spared the divorce court rape/alimony rape and other things. In theory I was delusional, I don't have near enough money for any women to marry me for money. The only thing the Red Pill/Incel/MGTOW thing did for me was cost me more years of dating and even just finding friends. I truly believed in it until the last year when the loneliness took over and I realized being alone is now how God ever intended us to live.
Part 1
I am a previous poster here (Yes I was banned after making posts I later regretted. I would love to rejoin but in the least please let this stay up for at least a little bit before banning me again) who still reads these forums regularly. Reading your post shook me to my very core as your post could have easily been one that I made. For years now I've gone in between phases of being okay, being hopeless, being angry and being downright miserable. But more than anything else, the feeling that I've personally had to fight for years now was the feeling of being alone. Of being depressed and extremely lonely. I'm guessing your feelings are very similar.
For me personally reading your post and reminiscing on some past memories finally caused my facade to collapse. For awhile now I have felt extremely isolated, lonely, anxious, depressed and hopeless. But I've been trying to keep up the facade to family and friends. I was just crying for the better part of an hour and finally was able to compose myself to write this message.
I'm 37 years old now and I've made some horrible mistakes in my life. Being introverted life has always been tough, but what's made life far more difficult is being closed off to the world. My greatest weakness is that I'm a perfectionist and I'm my own worst critic. I constantly compare myself to others and how I've fallen short. Besides that though my second greatest weakness is that I don't open myself up to the world. I'm always too afraid of being hurt and I'm not the type who trusts people easily. I've always felt out of place in a crowd or with a group. I've always hated how I can never be funny even though one of my best friends (in many ways one of my only true friends) says I actually have a witty dry sense of humor. She told me it doesn't come out immediately but it's there and people I worked with always enjoyed working with me because I was funny and down to earth. I guess it's hard for me to see my own qualities, but damn is it easy for me to see my own faults.
I consider myself a pretty talentless individual. I mean I've been told I do make people feel welcome and at ease which I guess could be considered a talent. But in terms of real talent my only talent was high school tennis. I wasn't good enough to continue it into college though I started playing really late (when I was 12). One of the coaches I took lessons with thinks if I had started earlier I could've been pretty good. I didn't play for 12 years though and just started picking it up a few years ago. While I do love it I get really frustrated when I don't play good. When that happens my inner demon comes through and constantly reminds me "you even suck at tennis. how talentless are you when you aren't that great at the one thing you were okay with?" In many ways I am my own worst enemy.
Dating has always been a struggle for me as well and it's where I have my biggest regrets. I regret the women I might've had a chance with. I regret chances I was too afraid to take. I'm 37 years old and I've never had sex. I fear I'm going to become a real life 40 year old virgin, just without the cool collection of toys and action figures worth millions of dollars like in the Steve Carrell movie.
This post was edited on 2/21/21 at 1:05 pm
Posted on 2/21/21 at 1:06 pm to SharkSaint
Part 2
When I look at myself in the present I see a broken individual trying to put on a good face. I don't recognize myself anymore. The pandemic has cost me my job. I'm on unemployment and will start looking for jobs after my parents visit in April (they live away from me). I know I'm depressed but I don't have health insurance so there's no way I can afford therapy, counseling or a psychiatrist. I can't tell my family the truth. My dad is old school, he wouldn't understand and would consider it weakness. He'd probably want me to move back in with them for awhile to get my head straight but that would make my depression worse, not better. I'd be away from my home, the few friends I do have and I'd be around my father. I don't want to dislike my father but I do, he's a bully, mean, sexist (not in any physical way, but he thinks a woman's place is in the kitchen), bitter and stuck in his ways. He was never the type of father that I could really go to with problems or for guidance. My mom is the opposite, I love her to pieces. She is amazing and I am blessed to have her. She essentially cancels out my father. As much as I dislike my dad I love my mom just as much. But she would be heartbroken if she knew how depressed I was. She's the only family member that knows that I have suffered a little, but she doesn't know the true extent.
My sister honestly wouldn't probably know what to do and my brother in law would freak out as he had an adopted sister who committed suicide. I know that his first reaction would be to automatically assume I could commit suicide. He'd probably do anything to prevent that, even having me committed against my will.
I look at society as well and while it's not the root of my problem it doesn't help. Being a white conservative catholic (barely) male I am pretty much hated by our current society. I honestly feel like I was born in the wrong time, that I should've been born a good 20 - 25 years earlier. I was born in 1983, I would've loved to have grown up in the 70s and 80s. I know it's nostalgia but they seemed like simpler, better times. Times that will never come back. At least back then I wouldn't have been hated like I am today and even if I was alive I'd be in my late 50s or early 60s and in the "I don't give a damn" part of my life. I just don't feel like this country has any place for me anymore. I'm truly disillusioned with what society has become.
And maybe that goes to the crux of the argument. I'm lonely, I'm along, I'm isolated and I'm tired of it. I'm tired of always having to fight the battles and never having someone there to support me. I screwed up, I should've tried to embrace love instead of hating it. I know I'm only 37 but it already feels like it's too late. That it's too late for me to start again, to start over. I'm single, have no children, no job, few friends, I have very little to show for me life. I actually live in a nice area and I have a nice condo but yet I have no woman to share it with.
Please understand, I'm like Nguyener in that I would never actually commit suicide. I'm too much of a coward to go through the pain of it and I wouldn't do that to my mom. But I have thought about it. There have been days (including today) where I honestly wouldn't have cared if I didn't wake up. So many other people deserve life more than I do. I'm tired of not feeling joy, of not feeling anything or at best crying. At least crying this morning showed that I still have some emotions. I guess I just realize that outside of family very few people would be sad if I were gone and even the few who would be sad would be able to move on shortly. This world would forget me very quickly and that makes my depression even worse. I feel like I have failed at life. I know it's against the Catholic faith but I so desperately want to believe in reincarnation. I want to get another chance at life.
I really wish I had a solution for both of us Nguyener. Just know that you aren't the only one suffering. Hopefully you read this and think "heck, I might not be in great shape, but at least I'm not that guy."
But in all seriousness if you need to talk I'm here. Heck I myself could use as many people as I can to talk to.
When I look at myself in the present I see a broken individual trying to put on a good face. I don't recognize myself anymore. The pandemic has cost me my job. I'm on unemployment and will start looking for jobs after my parents visit in April (they live away from me). I know I'm depressed but I don't have health insurance so there's no way I can afford therapy, counseling or a psychiatrist. I can't tell my family the truth. My dad is old school, he wouldn't understand and would consider it weakness. He'd probably want me to move back in with them for awhile to get my head straight but that would make my depression worse, not better. I'd be away from my home, the few friends I do have and I'd be around my father. I don't want to dislike my father but I do, he's a bully, mean, sexist (not in any physical way, but he thinks a woman's place is in the kitchen), bitter and stuck in his ways. He was never the type of father that I could really go to with problems or for guidance. My mom is the opposite, I love her to pieces. She is amazing and I am blessed to have her. She essentially cancels out my father. As much as I dislike my dad I love my mom just as much. But she would be heartbroken if she knew how depressed I was. She's the only family member that knows that I have suffered a little, but she doesn't know the true extent.
My sister honestly wouldn't probably know what to do and my brother in law would freak out as he had an adopted sister who committed suicide. I know that his first reaction would be to automatically assume I could commit suicide. He'd probably do anything to prevent that, even having me committed against my will.
I look at society as well and while it's not the root of my problem it doesn't help. Being a white conservative catholic (barely) male I am pretty much hated by our current society. I honestly feel like I was born in the wrong time, that I should've been born a good 20 - 25 years earlier. I was born in 1983, I would've loved to have grown up in the 70s and 80s. I know it's nostalgia but they seemed like simpler, better times. Times that will never come back. At least back then I wouldn't have been hated like I am today and even if I was alive I'd be in my late 50s or early 60s and in the "I don't give a damn" part of my life. I just don't feel like this country has any place for me anymore. I'm truly disillusioned with what society has become.
And maybe that goes to the crux of the argument. I'm lonely, I'm along, I'm isolated and I'm tired of it. I'm tired of always having to fight the battles and never having someone there to support me. I screwed up, I should've tried to embrace love instead of hating it. I know I'm only 37 but it already feels like it's too late. That it's too late for me to start again, to start over. I'm single, have no children, no job, few friends, I have very little to show for me life. I actually live in a nice area and I have a nice condo but yet I have no woman to share it with.
Please understand, I'm like Nguyener in that I would never actually commit suicide. I'm too much of a coward to go through the pain of it and I wouldn't do that to my mom. But I have thought about it. There have been days (including today) where I honestly wouldn't have cared if I didn't wake up. So many other people deserve life more than I do. I'm tired of not feeling joy, of not feeling anything or at best crying. At least crying this morning showed that I still have some emotions. I guess I just realize that outside of family very few people would be sad if I were gone and even the few who would be sad would be able to move on shortly. This world would forget me very quickly and that makes my depression even worse. I feel like I have failed at life. I know it's against the Catholic faith but I so desperately want to believe in reincarnation. I want to get another chance at life.
I really wish I had a solution for both of us Nguyener. Just know that you aren't the only one suffering. Hopefully you read this and think "heck, I might not be in great shape, but at least I'm not that guy."
This post was edited on 2/21/21 at 1:10 pm
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