I'll be honest
and say that I know nothing about blogging at the moment, so thought the
best way of learning would be to just try starting one. I run a
website called livelifesatisfied.com
which I set up a few years ago. I set it up as a resource to try and
encourage and give advice to people suffering from depression and other
emotional health related issues. It seems that lots of people are
viewing it daily throughout the world, but I feel that I am out of
contact with people who are viewing the website and I guess I want to
try and do something more interactive, and I am particularly keen to
give people an opportunity to ask questions.
I never wanted people to know I had emotional problems
I
guess the starting point would be to tell you a little about me. On
the website I have very much avoided revealing much about myself because
I guess I didn't really want people to know that I have struggled with
emotional health related issues. I think that by starting this blog I
pretty much will have to abandon that policy.
My story
So
I am 34 years old. During my teenage years my emotional state
gradually deteriorated until by age 17 life was completely unbearable. I
was very religious at that age (I am not religious any more) and I used
to pray for an hour a day. Actually for exactly an hour. Bizarrely, I
would know exactly when the hour was over, I guess I got conditioned
over time, and I would look at my watch exactly at the end of the hour,
and finish. I felt that God could not accept me and feared that as a
result I would go to hell and spend eternity being punished for my bad
doing. All the Evangelical Christian literature was aimed at telling me
I was actually forgiven for all my bad-doing, but I had got hung up on
some Bible verses which I believed said that I could never be forgiven.
I just wanted to die
So
I used to cry every day, and beg God to take my life. I felt that the
ultimate sacrifice was to be willing to die for my beliefs, and much of
my time was spent praying for people who were being killed for their
Christian beliefs. I thought that I should probably go to one of these
countries and be willing to die for my beliefs, and that if I wasn't
willing to do that, again, I would not be acceptable to God.
I
tell you all this just as a little snapshot to show you the state I was
in at that age. I felt as though God could not accept me and I was
going insane with anxiety and fear. I would spend much of my time
trying to convince myself that I was forgiven and that I wouldn't go to
hell, but it was fruitless, I never managed to convince myself. And so I
wanted to die. But I thought that if I killed myself, this would be a
sin, and I would go to hell, so this was not an option. But I just
wanted to be dead. I hated life - it was completely unbearable.
Things are good now - there is hope for those who are suicidal
Please ask questions
Please do ask me any questions - if there is actually an option to do that on here. I won't promise to answer everyone's questions, but I actually would far rather write in response to someone's question rather than ramble on about things that aren't very useful to anyone.