my depression is getting worse and I feel so bad about this. In fact I have passed through a lot of other diseases which affected my general situation and I feel like there is something worse to come. Because of all my issues linked with panic disorder and severe bone condition I started to feel useless, I started to stay away from my family and my friends. My mother has a really rare disease, and I know that sooner or later she will die. I can’t talk with her about my condition knowing that she feels worse than me. My dad is always by her side, he supports me all the time and he is trying to do my best for both of us but I understand how hard is this, to have a wife that is currently dying and daughter that has some massive troubles. I have tries a lot of medicines, a lot of different drugs related to my bone condition which helped me a little bit but the depression is getting worse, I have tried quite all the drugs related to depression but it turned to create weird side effects on me which are hard to manipulate. My situation today can be described as an extremely limited social life, during the week I can go outside just to buy something from store, like bread or milk, something extremely necessary… I can’t speak with my friend anymore, I feel like I’m losing theme because I forgot when was the last time I have called anyone not rather going out with someone. I understand that it’s impossible to handle something like this. I have amazing friends that supported me but they can’t do this for all my entire life. There has been a year since the last time I have talked with my friends and since the last time I have been out for a dinner with my friends. I see my father twice a week and during this time I’m trying to avoid speaking with him about my recent condition. When he comes, he is telling me about my mom, and how the things are going which makes me feel more depressed. I understand him, he wants to talk with me, because I’m the only one who can understand what he feels but I can’t do this anymore and I feel so ashamed about the fact that I can’t speak openly with him. One week ago I have had an extremely severe depression, during that day I felt that I wanted to die, and I wanted to committee suicide. The only thing that stopped me was my father… I suddenly realized that my father is going to die alone and I started to feel ashamed because of my thoughts. My doctor can’t help me with dosage augmentation, the recent drug is the only drug that I can use, which doesn’t provoke severe allergy and strange side effects. I really hope that soon he will switch me to another drug that will help me… because the dosage if this one is not enough for me… Please help me with some advices in case of those days when I’ll start to think again about committing suicide… I really need to find something that will keep me alive, which will motivate myself to go on… to fight and to hope that everything is going to change...