Doug5,
I'm sorry you are feeling this way and I have to admit that I do understand completely where you are coming from. I was where you are now about 6 months ago when I was fired from my job unexpectedly (ok, like anyone actually expects to get fired, however the reasons for it were silly and it's a long story). I had just been diagnosed with Bi-Polar and was prescribed SSRIs (Abilify and Zoloft). When I was fired, I no longer had insurance and I was forced to give up the medications because it was going to cost me $400/month for these, which obviously I could not afford with no income. So here I was at Christmastime: jobless, penniless, living with my parents with a child of my own to raise, depressed, and off my medications. Thankfully, I had a friend that kept reaching out to me, even on days I didn't want to be reached out to only because I felt unworthy of it. If she hadn't kept prodding me and coaxed me out of my hell, I very likely would have just closed in on myself in a way and probably would have never tried for the things I have tried for such as applying for a position with the USDA.
I will admit that things are better, yet still not peaches and cream, but still much better than the circumstances I was in at the time. I am currently working 6 days a week on a farm that is owned and operated by my Aunt and Uncle. I am earning my own money and paying for my own things despite living at home with my parents.
Yes, there are days I wake up feeling like a total fuckup (pardon my French). There are days I feel like I just want to break down. There are times I just want to close myself in and cry because I just feel that worthless. The only difference is that I know that I have a friend I can reach out to on those days and we can talk.
I'm still off my medications, but I am doing as best as I am able to without them. I know in the long term for overall mental health reasons I will need them, but I cannot afford them, not at $400/month. I have found that getting into art, writing, and music helps calm my nerves. I still have panic attacks, I still have my moments, but I'm slowly trying to find things that calm me down. I have also found that nicotine, as bad as it is, does ease my nerves a little bit, I just wished I didn't smoke it, so I have considered switching to a patch or nicotine gum, just that the things are so darned expensive!
I still wish for the simple things in life such as a small house with a white picket fence to call my own. I wish I already had a job that paid for everything my DD and I needed, and maybe some of what we want. I don't desire a fancy car or mansion. Just a piece of something to call my own as a way to tell myself that hey I have done it. That's my goal really.
I never had friends in school really. Oddly me and my best friend from kindergarten found each other again about 4 months ago, and while we aren't best friends anymore, we still enjoy each other's company. We've taken vastly different paths in life and that's ok. When she moved, I didn't have another friend again in school. I understand how it feels to be a lifelong student at that school and never make a friend and to watch transfer students move in and readily make friends within the first 2-3 weeks they were there. I was taunted and ridiculed. I was bullied and picked on. I was the class freak. Only recently have I discovered that I tend to dwell too much on things and that I need to try to find the positive in life and not focus so much on the negative. It's hard, I know, I am learning this still at aged 27.
The main thing that has made a difference I think, is surrounding myself with people who will stand by me and support me, even if that support is to do nothing more than to listen. I had to reach out to keep from closing in on myself.
You have to reach out. Maybe you should strike up a conversation at Starbucks with the brown eyed Barista. Just start off with the simple such as "How are you? How is your day going?". If people see you take an interest in them, people will start to take an interest in you. I think this is something that most people spend a lifetime learning, especially in a society that places so much importance on the self rather than the fellow person. Just reach out.