I'll try to keep this short. I've been living with some room mates for almost a year now. One has serious issues with depression, goes to therapy, is medicated, considered ECT type shit. He is familiar with major depression.
I honestly didnt know I appeared any more depressed than normal lately (honest), but he and his girlfriend just sat me down tonight, basically said they're extremely worried about me, and are going to do whatever they can to help me get better. Last week for several days I basically stayed, out of sight, in my room for two days when not at work. More than normal. He was really paranoid I'd killed myself, and couldn't bring himself to do a welfare check for almost 48 hours. Just knocking on my door to ask a question. He was crying a bit during a lot of this. He said he has had three friends commit suicide in the past and isnt going to let me.
I'd posted before, I'd been on a timeline of the next few weeks. I'd been ironing out the details, tying up the loose ends. Actually drafting a suicide note. Scouting the location. Shopping for the method.
Has anyone ever worked themselves out of a situation like this? I guess I have to pretend to get better, then pretend to move away for some sort of bright future opportunity? Regardless this pushes my timeline way back. Unless I just rudely do it anyway. Fuck.