Tue, Apr-12-11, 03:47
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Plan: no specific plan
Stats: 250/196/180
BF:too much
Progress: 77%
Location: wembley
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trying to understand depression and low self esteem
Have you noticed how when someone does something good It tends to make them feel good?
so what do we learn from That?
doing good makes us feel good.
yet sadly many people do bad things in order to make themselves feel good after...and what they did may have made someone feel unhappy...yet if everyone did good things everyone would feel happy right?
well, only to a certain extent...if our over indulgence with food has caused us to feel unhappy Then even if everything else we did in our lives was good, we would feel incomplete.
I think I understand why I felt unhappy very early in my life.
first was my parents were not happy people...my dad was a drinker and my mum struggled with obesity and low self esteem and frustration because when I was born most of her hair fell out and I grew up feeling like I was to blame and she often recalled with resentment how losing her hair when I was born made her Feel.
so I developed a guilt complex.
I was also very shy and so found life overwhelming outside and within my family unit.
There was always fighting and tension and anger in my family as I was growing up...we lived in fear of our dad who was very bad tempered and violent...regularly beating me and my mum and sisters and brothers.
He was a drinker and drug user too which may have played a part in his bad moods.
as I grew up my shyness and low self esteem made it difficult for me to progress and so I left school without any qualifications and rarely stayed long in a job.
Now at the age of 44, I still suffer from depression and low self esteem and anxiety and am still shy.
I often wonder if my childhood had been different, and my parents had been more warm towards their children, whether Than would have made me a happier person?
I forgive my parents because They really struggled to raise us during the 60s and 70s..there were many times we went hungry because my parents did not have enough money to feed us...yet they both worked hard although they were not highly educated, they still did what they could and still struggled to make ends meet.
and to make matters worse, when I started to misbehave by skipping school and getting into trouble with bad friends, that caused my parents no end of distress...they really wanted me to succeed in life and I failed...I went through drink and drug problems...put on alot of weight in later years...made several suicide attempts by taking overdoses but now I'm clean and trying to rebuild my life.
its not easy cause I'm still shy and still have bad nerves and prone to discouragement and depression but I want to rise up and make good of my life while I'm still able.
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