Is it normal i sometimes miss being depressed
I know the title sounds bad... And it is. Just let me explain myself.
I have always been a very nervous person. When i was younger i developed some sort of OCD. Basically i thought that if i didn't do certain things or that if i didn't do them in a specific order i would die. I was scared shitless every night bc i thought i would not wake up next morning. I was terrified of the dark and sleeping (i had pretty awful nightmares too).
Then, something happened, and i became depressed.
Don't get me wrong, being depressed is one of the most painful things that has ever happened to me. Feeling absolutely numb, no energy, not having perception of time, not finding joy in anything at all. Wanting to die every single day. Intrusive thoughts, poor hygiene. Losing friends, worrying people around you, losing tons of weight. Fainting.
It was horrible.
But since i wanted to kill myself, and i wouldn't care if i did die, my OCD went away. Because if my brain told me "if u don't do this, you WILL die" i would think "i don't even fucking care, kill me"
So i would ignore it cause i didn't mind dying.
I got better, even tho i have my moments, it's not like you ever get a 100% cured from depression or trauma. There is always relapses. Healing isn't linear.
However i have regained the irrational, unbearable and consuming fear of dying.
I have had panick attacks several days because of it. It just gives me so much anxiety, i can't deal with it. My sleep schedule is messed up bc i can't sleep from anxiety, thinking about how i am gonna die and it's inevitable and stuff. It really messes me up. Like, hitting myself in the head trying to get into reality again kinda messed up.
I know depression is a serious matter. And i know lots of people are suffering from it, and i wish no one ever felt like that cause it's horrendous. I wish everyone could get the help they need.
But i sometimes feel like that.
I miss my depression.
I miss not caring.
I miss not being afraid.
I miss being kinda... dead already.
Sorry if this is disrespectful for those who are going through it right now, or those who we have lost to suicide.
But i really wanted to get it out my chest.
I miss the peace"-ish" feeling i had, not being afraid of death.