DVCcurious
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I've looked this up online and can't find anything. I went to a psychiatrist in 2006 on an unrelated issue (hatred of Christmas) and brought this up and he kind of said it wasn't a big deal but we were mostly focussed on my hatred of Christmas so this topic didn't really get much time in our discussions. I just noticed this board here on the DIS so I figure I may as well put it out there and see if anyone can relate.
When I was 15-17 I was suicidal. Like actually, really suicidal. I wanted to kill myself, I wished I was dead, I wished I was never born, etc. I never went to a doctor and got diagnosed for depression or anything. A close friend knew but that was about it. Well long story short I transformed from suicidal to not suicidal my senior year of high school when I was 17.
I'm now 39. I can honestly say I have not been depressed (actually I should say "suicidal" instead of depressed because depression is a real thing I was never diagnosed with) in the past 22 years. In fact my life has gone about as well as anybody's life could possibly go. I'm married, have two great kids, a dream job, no money worries, etc. Everything is great.
However, the thing is, not a day has gone by that I haven't thought about killing myself. Now you probably need examples: I'll be doing something (anything really) and all of a sudden a thought will pop in my head of say putting a shotgun in my mouth and shooting it. I live in NYC, so I'll be waiting for the subway and out of nowhere I'll imagine jumping in front of the train. I'll think about going to the ocean and swimming as far out as I can until I can't swim anymore and I'd drown.
These aren't dreams. They happen when I'm wide awake during any possible instance you could imagine. I'll be at a work meeting and there'll be someone doing a presentation and BOOM something pops into my head (hanging myself or something). Just out of nowhere.
Now, to be clear, I don't want to kill myself. I know what it's like to be depressed and suicidal and I'm the exact opposite of how I was when I was a teenager. But I can't stop myself from thinking this stuff. It just pops in there, at the most random times.
I've learned to live with it and ignore it. But after 20 years I kinda realize that this won't go away, and I don't really want to spend the next 50 years I'm alive having these thoughts pop into my head every single day. OK, it may not be every day, but it's at least 300 days a year.
So have you heard of this phenomenon? Any tips to deal with this?
When I was 15-17 I was suicidal. Like actually, really suicidal. I wanted to kill myself, I wished I was dead, I wished I was never born, etc. I never went to a doctor and got diagnosed for depression or anything. A close friend knew but that was about it. Well long story short I transformed from suicidal to not suicidal my senior year of high school when I was 17.
I'm now 39. I can honestly say I have not been depressed (actually I should say "suicidal" instead of depressed because depression is a real thing I was never diagnosed with) in the past 22 years. In fact my life has gone about as well as anybody's life could possibly go. I'm married, have two great kids, a dream job, no money worries, etc. Everything is great.
However, the thing is, not a day has gone by that I haven't thought about killing myself. Now you probably need examples: I'll be doing something (anything really) and all of a sudden a thought will pop in my head of say putting a shotgun in my mouth and shooting it. I live in NYC, so I'll be waiting for the subway and out of nowhere I'll imagine jumping in front of the train. I'll think about going to the ocean and swimming as far out as I can until I can't swim anymore and I'd drown.
These aren't dreams. They happen when I'm wide awake during any possible instance you could imagine. I'll be at a work meeting and there'll be someone doing a presentation and BOOM something pops into my head (hanging myself or something). Just out of nowhere.
Now, to be clear, I don't want to kill myself. I know what it's like to be depressed and suicidal and I'm the exact opposite of how I was when I was a teenager. But I can't stop myself from thinking this stuff. It just pops in there, at the most random times.
I've learned to live with it and ignore it. But after 20 years I kinda realize that this won't go away, and I don't really want to spend the next 50 years I'm alive having these thoughts pop into my head every single day. OK, it may not be every day, but it's at least 300 days a year.
So have you heard of this phenomenon? Any tips to deal with this?
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