My mom died at the beginning of this year and since then it feels like this domino effect of absolute ■■■■ has been happening. I am immunocompromised and cannot work, i have psoriasis that now covers 95% of my body and cannot walk because of the pain. i took up drawing again as a friend said it could help me cope, and eventually talked me into running my own shop and that’s been doing terribly too.
my family is falling apart and i have little to no means to survive on my own right now and the depression is hitting me hard. i cry until i vomit, i think about how i wish i wasnt alive all the time, im so terrified of touching things or people touching me because of the pandemic and its gotten to the point where i cant touch food with clean hands without immediately throwing it out. i feel like im going fucking crazy and nothing is working and im all over the place right now. people keep telling me to push forward, but for what? more disappointment? soul shattering anxiety that rules my waking life? the depression and panic that comes in waves at night? i just dont see any purpose to anything right now.