simchastorah wrote on 31 Jan 2025 08:26:
I feel like garbage today. Like I just want to die. I don't think there's anything anyone could say to make me feel better. This is my life. Sometimes I feel like an utter piece of garbage. גם זה יעבור. But in the meantime it sucks. Maybe one day I will never feel this way. It happens less and less often as I get older. I feel like there's an inferno of sadness in my heart that has the כח to just consume me.
"It's the satan trying to bring me down because I'm almost at 90 days." -- quote from future well meaning person
There is no way of verifying that without a נביא. And these feelings come and go, sometimes caused by something seemingly small, sometimes something very big, and sometimes with no discernible reason at all. My mother suffers from depression, as does one of my brothers. I have no doubt that the satan is involved, but no one knows exactly what his mahalach is. Besides, I don't think I'm excited enough about 90 days for the satan to try and jump on me about it.
Here on GYE we experience each other user as a username and whatever we can glean about them from their posts. Everyone writes in the same font, displayed in the same way on the computer. But the reality is that behind each username is a unique person, who may be experiencing life in a vastly different way from you. Some people like to give advice about how others should see things, and sometimes with great passion, but without realizing that while english is their shared language they are living a very different life.
Sometimes the most well meaning statements are the ones that make me feel the most alone
Mazal Tov on your 90 days!
You are a true source of inspiration for others. Many people are speaking out on this topic for the first time because of you, touched by your story and your sincerity, which leaves no one indifferent.
I would like to share a bit of my own journey in response to what you have shared. Living with ups and downs, sometimes very deep lows, has been my reality since a very young age. Over time, these dark periods have become shorter—now, they usually last no more than a week—but they remain extremely difficult. For a Jew in such a situation, holding on is a real challenge, as the inner distress can be overwhelming.
I often wake up with the feeling that nothing is worth it, an oppressive inner emptiness that constantly feeds negative thoughts, sometimes even suicidal ones. Every time I found myself in these moments of deep distress, I sought comfort and relief by turning to porn and masturbation, hoping it would make this internal suffering go away faster. But every time, it only made things worse. And this has been the case since my childhood…
But last week, for the first time—or almost—I went through an entire week in that hellish state without relapsing. The urge to fall back was immense, but each time, I managed to stop myself in time. And this is largely thanks to you and the people in this forum. But most of all, thanks to you—your unwavering honesty allows others to understand that they are not alone, and that despite our struggles, we can hold on, we can make it.
Without delving into the deeper reasons behind how Hashem has shaped each of us with our strengths and weaknesses, know that, from my perspective, you have already fulfilled the mitzvah וְאָהַבְתָּ אֵת ה' אֱלֹקֶיךָ בְּכָל לְבָבְךָ (Love Hashem with all your heart, including both your yetzer hara and yetzer hatov). By sharing your story, you have helped others hold on in their darkest moments, allowing the yetzer hara to serve the yetzer hatov.
Thank you for everything, simchastorah.