U2Kitten said:
I know how you feel, I really do Been there, done that, still go there all the time, unfortunately. I don't mean to knock counseling, but to me, I don't see how it can help if money is the problem. So, this person with all this money and a piece of paper hanging on the wall is going to tell me I don't feel like shit when I know I do? Sorry, I do not buy that. Not enough money is a terribly depressing and hopeless feeling. I am living with that right now. Not seeing any real way to make enough money to dig out of the hole is like a torture that never ends and the bottomless pit feeling can really drag you down. People with financial security in their lives cannot understand how frightening and depressing and hopeless that really feels. Sometimes I feel like giving up, sometimes I feel like I don't care if I wake up in the morning. Sometimes, the only thing that keeps me interested in life is this forum, yes, it's true, and wondering what would happen to my cats if I were gone. I know someone would take care of the kids, but not the cats. I know living in a fantasy on a mesage board is not going to help me, but it helps me get through in a life of desperation.
I wonder that about the conselling too, but I think that while it can't change your situation in most cases, it can help you deal with the negative thoughts/feelings better, find different ways of dealing with things, and give you motivation to do something other than sleep all day. I hope!! That said, I wouldn't pay for it the first time. If I tried it and it really worked, I might consider it if I could afford it, but the only reason I'm pursuing it now is that it's free for me until September when I've finished my MA.
I agree about the money thing. I constantly worry about money and feel like I'm just walking on this tightrope. My degrees are useless, I have no real job skills, I'll have over $30,000 in student loans, and nothing to fall back on. I'm not very close to my family and neither of my parents could afford to help me even if I asked for it, and I would rather live on the streets than ask someone for help. With me, it doesn't help that when I was growing up, I was constantly told that we couldn't afford things, even things like health care, when my parents would spend money on a new couch that matched the wallpaper border or give one of my stepbrothers money when he was in his 20's, still living at home, coming home drunk all the time, fighting with my dad, and not even looking for a job. I think that mentality of not being able to justify expenses has carried over to me in a weird way. I won't go to the doctor (well, except here since it's free) or buy food, but I'll buy things for other people. I've gotten better about spending money on myself, but it's still really hard for me to justify it and I have to go through a long process of convincing myself that I can afford even the tiniest things, like a candy bar or a bottle of Diet Coke.
There's also such an 'other people' mentality about poverty and homelessness too that a lot of people just can't imagine how it could happen to them. Then there's the mindset that being poor is always just a result of laziness.
My mom was homeless and had to live in a shelter for a year even though she had a full-time job. I used to live with my dad in Kentucky and see my mom in Michigan over the summer and at Christmas up until I was about 13, and I would go from a middle-class lifestyle to a trailer park or low-income housing. I would go to the store and complete strangers would tell me how ugly I was and call me white trash or get scared if their kids talked to me based solely on how I was dresssed and how I looked (I'm the quietest person on earth, so it wasn't a case of me being an obnoxious brat or anything!). I just have this MASSIVE fear of going back to that and even now I won't leave the house without makeup and dressed decently because I feel like people will think I look like white trash. It's so embarrassing posting that.
Anyway, my point is that you're not alone, and there are people who care about you, even if we don't really know you. I know our situations are different, but worrying about money is so terrifying and draining. I get angry when people say 'It's only the Internet' or things like that. People cling to different things and have different priorities and something that help them cope or escape for a while -- whether it be the Internet, their family, their friends, books, movies, music, sports, etc. I don't think it's anyone's right to judge those means as long as they're not hurting/neglecting other people or themselves.