Every day when I wake up I feel nothing but emptiness. The only reason why I haven't tried any form of suicides is because of my Christian beliefs; you commit suicide and you go to hell.
It's hard to tell what makes me think this way but I'd name a few examples. After High School, I received offers of scholarships from a College I applied for (summer). I was especially happy because I could help dad repay his debts. Just a few weeks later my dad was diagnosed with cancer. School started in Autumn, I began to enjoy my new life and my dad was on his way recovery and then BOOM, he passed away in Nov.
I can't help but think "God hates me and enjoys seeing me suffer". From a non-religious point of view, I feel like something is blocking me from happiness. Whenever I feel relieved, even for just a little while, bad things strike right away. I've came to a conclusion that it's life's way of telling me that "you're not supposed to be happy".
People say life's full of ups and downs, but I believe mine is constantly going downwards. There isn't a single week where I can sleep without crying.
I've been talking to a social worker since autumn. She convinced me that what I'm experiencing is normal. I thought to myself "finally someone proves that my suffering is normal and deserved".
Am I just sad, ill or just a useless whiner?
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My father's death happened several years ago. The world has always been flawed in my eyes. (which I assumed is normal for pessimistic people) Whenever I have a emotional breakdown, which happens once in a few days, I immediately think "not again; I'm going to be alright for 1 or 2 days and break down again". Last time I saw my social worker she asked "do you consider yourself emotionally stable?". And I replied "is constantly in grief considered a stable emtional state?".