<p>I'm depressed, this is about my third post on here, thoough all were different and in different "sections".</p>
<p>My dad died a few months ago. He was terminally-ill for about 2 years. He died in my living room and I don't want to stay at home, I just finished my freshman year. Also I have rage, not just anger, but rage against almost every member of my family. Only a few of them I am mad enough at that I will never be able to get over it. One of them committed a federal crime, another was cold towards me when my dad was sick (and sometimes mean) - This may not sound like much to an average person, but to someone carrying a lot of weight, some support would have gone a long way, well most of them really were nasty in their own way. I know its not me. What I've been through is not my fault.</p>
<p>I've been alone a very long time. I've thought a lot about suicide. And I came close once. But as I was about to do it, I was overcome with intense fear, and that anxiety, the fear of death is still with me now. Even now, I worry about dieing when I grow older. I am so afraid to die, even if it be natural causes or from old age.</p>
<p>Well, you know I'm really screwed, I feel terrible all the time. I have not had any leisure and lots of stress most kids at my age won't experience in their lifetime. Not necessarily more, just a different kind of stress. </p>
<p>I want to die, but at the same time my fear of death is greater. When I planned my suicide I wrote a really good note, that I beleive would have made everything better. I just don't want to sounds selfish, I just am filled, with fear, anxiety, sadness, and most of all hopelessness. I often think back to a few years ago when I was happy and for some reason that makes me really suicidal, probably because I know I can never go back, my new memories will haunt me until the day I die.</p>
<p>I think I would feel better if I transfered away to a distant college, and was able to make some friends. (I've skipped all social events at my school, even lied when I had to, to get out of the required social events.) I kinda took care of my dad, and that I think contributed to making me depressed, and again when he had seizures, and would fall and black out I would feel so hopeless. </p>
<p>And you whats twisted I am very mad at him, and yet I miss him. I could go into detail if people are interested and could offer help. </p>
<p>Basically now, I think I want to go for engineering, or pre-law. But I'm so conflicted right now I don't think I can make such a major decision like that. But I have too. I just want to make friends and be happy. And well I guess I'm asking what the hell you think I should do. I mean I'm worried about transfering away because I'm afraid I'll have to make friends or I'll be alone all the time, this will be worse if I'm away cuz I'll have to sit by myself at lunch and dinner and be alone in the tiny dorm.</p>
<p>I've seen a therapist and she was really good. But after talking about my problems with her I didn't feel any better. In fact I felt worse. I know the first thing I need to do is just laugh, have a good time, and make some friends, but I'm so afraid.</p>
<p>How do I get started? How can I deal with my rage? I wouldn't feel that mad if I didn't have to eat with and see these family members on a daily (for some)- months (for others)basis. I was constantly criticized when my dad was sick, and given a particulary hard time, rather then recieving help. I really need to get as far away from them as possible. My uncle would imply I'm stupid and be a complete jerk, and most of the time my mom would stick up for him saying he was drunk he didn't realize what hes saying, but the last time I contronted my mom she just said to deal with it. And I guess thats why I'm mad at her, because I know she was wrong, and she does to, she just give a damn. </p>
<p>I don't remember my initial question, I just need someone to talk to, though I find I'm seeking help less and less as 1 of the two only therapists I was kept telling me that "I don't think your brother was trying to be mean, or I don't think you need to get an apartment to get away from your family". This therapist was kinda rude in the beggining and a little callous. Its just the world seems so cruel and I just wish I could be a kid again, and it just makes me want to die, knowing I could never go back.</p>