I'm posting this because I need somewhere where I can let this all out, without being judged. I suffer from Depression and OCD, both of which like to make my life hell most days. My bouts of OCD come and go, but I constantly feel depressed (medication hasn't worked for me either). On the surface my life is pretty good, I have good family/friends, I do well at school and will be going to uni this year, but I am sick of everyone telling me how grateful I should be for everything I have and have achieved. Inside I am insecure and lonely, and I hate everyday more than the last. Being alive feels like a burden. Nothing seems to be getting better, and I just feel like there is no solution to this. It's weird because as a child I was happy and full of energy. Now I spend most of my days in my room, I have no energy to do anything and it's making me sick.
I hope others can relate with how I'm feeling and maybe have advice on how to deal with being at such a low point. Any advice would be appreciated, and I apologise if this is too self-pitying.