I don't remember a lot of 2019. It went by really quickly. But I'll start with the things that led me to today:
January:
A project that was near and dear to me was going well. My last project. It was keeping me distracted and kept me (multiple times) from taking my own life. This was before I was diagnosed with depression.
February:
Celebrated my 1 year anniversary with my girlfriend on the 9th. We had to work. Played hookie that weekend and skipped work and took her on a date. I went broke. It was worth it.
March:
N/A
April:
Finals. They went well. Ready for the summer.
May:
Not as ready for summer as I'd hoped. Still depressed but not doing anything about it. Nightmares, breakdowns, self-isolation (little did I know).
June-August:
W O R K
Kept me busy and occupied my mind enough to not be depressed because I was always exhausted. Finally decide to see someone about my depression. Get diagnosed. Get my medicine later in the year.
October:
This is where things went downhill. I'd lost players to my project and it felt like hope was lost. I abandoned it without a second thought and fucked off. Depression was worsening. Barely making it through school.
November:
Lose a friend. Another gets kidnapped and killed. My sister is dealing with a stalker. I'm getting desperate. Barely clinging on to life. Scared for my family and my girlfriend. Attempt to take my own life again. Saved by my better half. Finally get my meds.
December:
Barely pass my classes. Starting to get my head straight. Decent birthday. Decent Christmas. Had a great New Year. Got drunk, didn't do anything embarrassing. Finally have my driver's license. Feeling better.
The year was hard for me. Depression turned little things into big things, caused me to lose friends, abandon projects, and give up on a lot of shit. I was desperately trying to get my shit together toward the end of the year. Decided to stay out of school this spring (2020) and thank goodness I did. But the timing was lucky. Despite this virus going around, things are better for me personally. I've got a dream job (on hold) once this virus shit settles, I'll be making great money with opportunity for advancement, and I'm finally writing for myself again. I'm looking forward to the rest of the year.