@Jreemy: No need for apologies! None of my experience was your fault, of course. It was just genetics…with some upbringing factors, I suppose. It all worked out for me in the end, anyway.
Excuse me, I hear a six-year-old who needs to be calmed down…
I’m back.
Sorry, I didn’t mean to diagnose you. I was simply surprised at how much of what you said matched my own experience so accurately. I was trying to say that we tend to think that the “problem” is some failing in ourselves, and sometimes (perhaps often) it turns out that the real problem was not in our thinking, but rather our biochemistry.
Since you have depression, I assume you’ve had a full psychiatric evaluation. If not, it would be well worth looking into; you never know what you might find. And an accurate diagnosis might help a psychiatrist or psychologist treat you more effectively.
Weight loss – exercise, a healthy diet, regular and sufficient sleep – will both make you feel better about yourself, and improve your looks. Assuming you’re not already doing all that, of course.
But I want to stress this: don’t wait. You’re eighteen. I lost all that time; all my teen years, all of my twenties…and if I let myself dwell on all those lost years, it would be very hard to live with myself. Now I have my wife and son, and it’s more wonderful than I dreamed, but I will always have the inescapable thought of those wasted years. I hope to live to see my grandchildren grow up, some day, but…what I’m trying to say is that time is precious, and it goes more and more quickly. Blink at 18, and in an instant you’re in your forties.
Don’t waste that time. There’s no re-set button for life. Get therapy, get into better shape…do what you have to do to get out there and make the most of your life. Or you’ll regret it forever.