Let me preface this by saying that I think I know the answer to this question before asking it.
Recently, I just can't get motivated about anything. I feel so alone all the time. I feel like all I need is for someone to encourage me and tell me that I'm doing fine, or that they're sorry for what I'm going through, but when I look at it from an outside perspective, I live a comfortable, seemingly happy life. I'm usually really excited about what I study in school, but everything just seems to tedious to me now. It doesn't help that I'm in IB, and my grades really matter for my future.
In idle moments, I've found myself envisioning some sort of scenario where I'm hurt (the last one, I was stabbed), and I go through the list of people that I know, wondering if they'd come visit me in the hospital. How crazy is that?! I imagine scenarios where I tell people that I need to go into a mental hospital, and I wonder who would genuinely care, and who would stop talking to me forever. I feel like these thoughts are making their way to suicidal, and it scares me.
Aside from the way I feel, I'm performing well in school, living my life, and I don't think it's apparent to anyone else that something is wrong. But I can't help but feel that people would get offended if I told them that I'm not actually ok. I'm so scared to tell anyone something's wrong, because I'd have to report on my applications that I'd received mental care, and it'd make everything so much difficult.
At the same time, I smoke pot on a recreational basis (maybe once every two weeks), but I find myself wanting to try things that are a little more out there, like shrooms or salvia.