Even though my life is good, i still feel suicidal
What an absolutely insane life I have. When I was a teen, I never fit in. I was a nerd, but I was never suicidal. I kept trying, and I learned to fit in. Then in my adult years, I began to have epilepsy (not the frothing at the mouth kind). I have been blessed with a good job, education, talents, appearance and personality. I even played on the radio live last week. But every week or two I have a seizure where basically I forget who I am. Afterward is even worse; the feeling lingers, and I can become hysterical. I hold my head and wail. My mother holds me even though I'm in my thirties...she tries to calm me. "I can't live anymore," I cry. "I'm doomed." I truly feel doomed. I truly feel that the end of my life is soon. The seizures I have are so horrifying, all the blessings and goodness in my life are not worth the pain of having these seizures. Isn't that insane? I love my life!!! But right after a seizure I would take a gun and blow my brains out, and I'm not kidding.