For about the past 8 or so years, I have been feeling progressively more and more depressed, tired, unable to concentrate, and extremely apathetic about life. So, naturally I went to a doctor who prescribed me antidepressants. After 4 different types of medications and combinations of them, and also after a year in therapy talking about my childhood, etc, I finally came to the conclusion that depression was not my problem but rather extreme fatigue caused by not being able to breathe when I sleep. I tell you my life has been hell on earth. I have been forced to quit jobs or gotten fired, ruined relationships, and acted out in all kinds of stupid ways. People constantly ask me if I smoke pot because I have such a mellow, Eeyore like personality. I think I have been having problems with sleep apnea all of my life. I am about to turn 33, and think that nowadays I can't get by on so little sleep anymore. I am single and don't have any children, so that is good in the sense that I don't have that to worry about that responsibility but also not so good in that I am basically on my own facing these things. I guess my point is that I am kind of at the end of my rope, and hope and pray that I can find some answers and begin to live a normal life. This is not life, but rather a pathetic existence constantly walking around in a haze. I can barely even smile anymore nor enjoy any thing I used to. Last week I saw a doctor who recommended I have a sleep study done. I guess my point to this post is that I am really hurting, and just needed a place to vent where people would understand.

