I guess this is just an open expression of what I’m feeling right now, on a forum where I know people can understand.
All that’s on my mind is not wanting to be alive anymore. I really can’t take it anymore. The anhedonia stretches past just sexual. There is a nothingness in life. I’m 23 years old and prior to taking Proscar I had never experienced this. It’s like someone has flicked off part of my genetic code and I can no longer sense things or be sexual.
There is no enjoyment from anything. Seeing friends, working out, holidays, vacations, alcohol… nothing works. I’ve tried to push my career forward with great success but I can’t feel anything from it. I just have this drive to create something so that whenever this day comes where it’s fixed I’ll have myself financially set with a successful career… but I just don’t care anymore, or rather, there is no feeling of caring because I can’t. I can’t even cry? There is no sadness because I can’t really feel that even. It’s blankness. The only thing that helps is keeping busy, and that’s only because it occupies your time. Even when your mind and time is occupied you never feel better. The side effects never go away.
I can’t have a relationship because I biologically now can’t connect on any level. Being completely impotent at age 23? Are you fucking kidding me? That’s not normal. I don’t go out anywhere because I feel nothing and feel out of touch with what’s going on around me. Having a drink doesn’t produce any relaxed or pleasurable feeling. It’s really like there is no escape.
I can’t even enjoy the holidays being around my family because I feel nothing. It’s almost impossible to have someone understand what this feels like because it’s like being able to explain to someone a new colour. Your brain can’t comprehend that. Just like someone’s brain can’t comprehend what it’s like to have something biologically shut off if theirs is not…
My life has been denial for the last 4 years, pretending everything is okay, and constantly having to put on an act. It’s been how many Christmas’ I have to sit there blankly feeling nothing? Knowing that I can no longer have regular experiences in life? I can’t do it anymore.
I just want to be put to sleep.