Depression worse this semester.
bisulatino
Registrant
I'm into week 2 of the semester and I feel like my depression is worse than it was last semester. I think that a lot of it has to do with the fact that the university denied my scholarship appeal. I feel that if they had given me my scholarship back this semester then it wouldn't be bothering me so much, but because they didn't it's just exacerbating things. I also continue to have a hard time making any friends out here. I have a couple of good friends but most of the time when I visit them I feel like I'm imposing on them, they just don't seem to be having fun or to want to do anything.
I wonder if I have some kind of social anxiety problem. I literally frightened by people I don't know. Part of that fear is being judged by them, but I also think I am afraid that they will hit me or humiliate me if I do something wrong. My psychiatrist brought it to my attention that I am a push over simply out of fear of being hit, most likely caused by my parents use of physical abuse and fear to make me "behave." My perp used humiliation to shut me up when I was telling my cousin about what we were doing together. The most vivid memory I have is my cousin calling me a liar and a faggot when I was talking about what we did in front of other cousins and then holding me down, with the other's help, and having one of the pet dogs "mount" me. I was so humiliated all I could do was cry and I didn't even understand why he did it, since he was the one who was convincing me that it was ok.
I feel like a loser because I can't do something as simple as make friends out here or keep the friends I have happy. I feel like a failure because I was supposed to be set, financially, in college thanks to my stellar grades/test scores in high school , but instead was flushed down the toilet due to the surfacing of my abuse and an apathetic university and now I am stuck borrowing money from family members and taking out loans.
I wonder if I have some kind of social anxiety problem. I literally frightened by people I don't know. Part of that fear is being judged by them, but I also think I am afraid that they will hit me or humiliate me if I do something wrong. My psychiatrist brought it to my attention that I am a push over simply out of fear of being hit, most likely caused by my parents use of physical abuse and fear to make me "behave." My perp used humiliation to shut me up when I was telling my cousin about what we were doing together. The most vivid memory I have is my cousin calling me a liar and a faggot when I was talking about what we did in front of other cousins and then holding me down, with the other's help, and having one of the pet dogs "mount" me. I was so humiliated all I could do was cry and I didn't even understand why he did it, since he was the one who was convincing me that it was ok.
I feel like a loser because I can't do something as simple as make friends out here or keep the friends I have happy. I feel like a failure because I was supposed to be set, financially, in college thanks to my stellar grades/test scores in high school , but instead was flushed down the toilet due to the surfacing of my abuse and an apathetic university and now I am stuck borrowing money from family members and taking out loans.