Hello from overseas(?)
Posted: August 20th, 2024, 8:45 pm
Hello. I live in a country where therapy is not common, and support groups even less so. My experience with psychiatry has not been good.
I’ve had a terrible time since my 20s (I’m getting close to 40) I took care of my Granma until she died, while also attending university during my late 20s. I’m extremely shy, never had a real girlfriend/boyfriend (I am not sure about my sexuality), and my sexual experience is almost non existent. I have virtually no friends. I’m economically dependent on my parents —I live with my father and a train-wreck of a younger brother.
The last 6-7 years I got to know someone who was 10 years younger I thought idolized me and we built an unusual friendship. We made everything together. I’ve never felt such an overwhelming feeling. But some years ago they met someone else and has been in love, increasingly, ever since. As for me, our relationship is ever more distant. Lately, I’ve come to accept the reality —after 2 or 3 years of depression and suicidal tendencies. I feel a little better lately, but that doesn’t help with the practicalities of my life (I still try to be a good friend but I’ve become embittered) nor with my feelings of mortality and regret and lost time. I have such a great envy for the hectic youth I never had.
English is not my native language, so apologies for any misunderstanding
I’ve had a terrible time since my 20s (I’m getting close to 40) I took care of my Granma until she died, while also attending university during my late 20s. I’m extremely shy, never had a real girlfriend/boyfriend (I am not sure about my sexuality), and my sexual experience is almost non existent. I have virtually no friends. I’m economically dependent on my parents —I live with my father and a train-wreck of a younger brother.
The last 6-7 years I got to know someone who was 10 years younger I thought idolized me and we built an unusual friendship. We made everything together. I’ve never felt such an overwhelming feeling. But some years ago they met someone else and has been in love, increasingly, ever since. As for me, our relationship is ever more distant. Lately, I’ve come to accept the reality —after 2 or 3 years of depression and suicidal tendencies. I feel a little better lately, but that doesn’t help with the practicalities of my life (I still try to be a good friend but I’ve become embittered) nor with my feelings of mortality and regret and lost time. I have such a great envy for the hectic youth I never had.
English is not my native language, so apologies for any misunderstanding