gnosislogicemotion wrote:
I experience this very often. As lelia said, it may be related to bi-polar. One of my doctors suggested that I may have bi-polar and I can see how this may be true in a mild sense.
After mastering a difficult song on the piano, composing a song on the piano, completing a difficult and profound math proof, or just hitting a long time goal in the gym leaves me eventually feeling depressed and hollow without that intense drive that got me to my achievement. It's like my mind is swimming in a vacuum and I long for something deeply but I don't even know what it is. I get into a rut of being unable to concentrate on anything because I can't help but wish for that intensity of enthusiasm of ambition that I just recently possesed. I always pull myself out of it eventually but I'm not really sure how, so I wish I could help but I'm just as lost as you are

You need to understand that your father is being unreasonable. Remember all the things you HAVE accomplished in order to re-affirm your self-worth. It may not help you to get that joy and drive back but maybe it will relax your anger and allow you to quietly slip out of the depression and aimless thought patterns.
I know what you mean about losing ambition and not being able to focus. I can't tolerate that feeling, it's painful. My mind craves activity and when I get tired of thinking the emptiness creeps in. I also have mini-depressions after I do something physically strenuous. I get done climbing a mountain and then feel depressed as hell.
I thought maybe I have a bipolar type of depression but my mood swings are sudden, not drawn out over weeks or months. I'm also depressed 90% of the time if I'm not doing something that's "fun" for me. I just can't seem to handle the daily grind of life and I neglect things out of my extreme lack of enthusiasm. I can barely make myself look at my mail or take care of my bills.
Most of my adult life I've felt like Sisyphus rolling the rock up the hill. It's gotten so bad that my father is living with me taking care of me. It's gotten to the point where I completely lose it when I'm by myself. I can barely make myself do anything. I feel like my father resents having to live with me and help me out. His resentment makes me hate myself. He demands that I show more "appreciation" but I don't have the will power. To him appreciation means pretending to be happy when I'm around him so as not to "bring him down". Aaagh! I just can't do it. I can't please anyone because I hate life so much. I really want to kill myself.