Thoughts on depression
Feb. 11th, 2009 09:59 amThis post, by a friend of [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com]'s, almost perfectly encapsulates what it's like to be clinically depressed. I heartily recommend reading it.
This part, in particular, resonated for me:
Clinical depression is a hostile entity. It's you, but it's not-you. It's an imbalance in your body's basic mechanisms that affects your higher thought processes--the stuff that's not hormones and nerve impulses and biological imperatives. They're your thoughts, but something is thinking them for you.
It is, in simplest terms, a hostile entity in your mind that uses your own thoughts to kick the crap out of you. And when you're crumpled in a broken heap, it doesn't stop. It keeps right on kicking. Like [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] said, it's very disturbing having something inside your head that's not entirely you, thinking your thoughts for you.
Its goal is to make sure it's here to stay, and wreak as much havoc as possible in your life while it sticks around. And it will. On you, on the people around you. On your work, on your social life. It knows no pity, no mercy.
It'll use your doubts and fears, your pride, every negative quality you've got to knock you flat. It might even create some you didn't think you had.
Perhaps I'll dig up the work-related counselling service number today. February is always hard on me, and external factors haven't helped at all.
This part, in particular, resonated for me:
Clinical depression is a hostile entity. It's you, but it's not-you. It's an imbalance in your body's basic mechanisms that affects your higher thought processes--the stuff that's not hormones and nerve impulses and biological imperatives. They're your thoughts, but something is thinking them for you.
It is, in simplest terms, a hostile entity in your mind that uses your own thoughts to kick the crap out of you. And when you're crumpled in a broken heap, it doesn't stop. It keeps right on kicking. Like [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] said, it's very disturbing having something inside your head that's not entirely you, thinking your thoughts for you.
Its goal is to make sure it's here to stay, and wreak as much havoc as possible in your life while it sticks around. And it will. On you, on the people around you. On your work, on your social life. It knows no pity, no mercy.
It'll use your doubts and fears, your pride, every negative quality you've got to knock you flat. It might even create some you didn't think you had.
Perhaps I'll dig up the work-related counselling service number today. February is always hard on me, and external factors haven't helped at all.
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Date: 2009-02-11 03:24 pm (UTC)That's similar to what how I describe being bipolar. For me it's like I'm sitting in the driver's seat of a really fast car and normally I have control of things like the steering wheel, brake, and gas... But there are many times when no matter how hard I punch the gas or turn the wheel. I'm only going to go a crawling speed. Other times, no matter how hard I hit the brakes or try to keep the wheel straight, I manage to go 170km and hit everything in my path.
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Date: 2009-02-11 05:32 pm (UTC)And yeah, similar situation indeed - I like your anaolgy. I tend to call mine "Captain Paranoia" - it's the evil little voice that takes over and tells you you suck and nothing you do will ever be any good.
I really hate the Captain. :P
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Date: 2009-02-11 05:40 pm (UTC)Yeah, the Captain is not a good person sometimes. Mine tends to creep up at odd times.
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Date: 2009-02-11 06:41 pm (UTC)And you're definitely right about needing to move - the depression makes me into a lump, and I tend to hate myself more, so activity helps.
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Date: 2009-02-11 05:06 pm (UTC)In my ignorance, I've always associated suicide with depression, that they go hand in hand. But I recently read that they arn't the same, that one doesn't cause the other and that they are separate things on their own.
That wasn't meant to offend. I said 'weird' off the cuff, for lack of anything better to say.
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Date: 2009-02-11 05:30 pm (UTC)One of the reasons I linked to the post - I've found that while people try to understand, it's difficult to do so if they can't actually get a handle on the experience itself. A lot of the time, people equate depression with being sad, and thus it'll end in time - it's far more pervasive than that and as I found out, it doesn't go away by itself, or even with counselling. If anything, my counselling made things worse.
Suicidal ideation, where you get caught in a loop of thinking about suicide, is a symptom of depression. Having those thoughts doesn't automatically mean you're going to kill yourself, but it does increase the risk and if you don't do anything about it, that risk increases even more. It was this sort of thing that prompted my to go on medication - not a day went by in Feb-April last year where I didn't think in some form that being dead would be easier. When it got to actual planning, I knew I needed more help that I was already getting.
I know being this honest about my depression makes me vulnerable. I'm already having issues at work with my new manager, who doesn't seem to understand it and who uses guilt to try and make me 'pull myself together' (this, btw, is a really bad thing to do to me. I have an overblown guilt complex already). I am fully aware there are people out there who will just assume I'm attention-seeking, who will use admitted buttons to try and make me back down from something. I know this because it's happened. But I think it's important that I am honest about it, if only so people do understand what it is.
I'm not an invalid. I'm not weak, or broken. Considering the stressors that are in my life right now, I'm doing remarkably well, better than I have in a long time. And that alone is proof that I'm getting better, even without actual counselling atm.
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Date: 2009-02-11 05:40 pm (UTC)I was actually reading something on men and suicide because while depression (they said) causes thoughts, there is a very unlikely chance that most go through with it.
Those who are suicidal often only hint about the idea, toying with it in their minds, how many different ways, like flirting with death and they seemed to stress that it was a separate entity on its own from depression. Having knowing someone who commited a very violent suicide (taking a shotgun and putting it in his mouth), we never saw him depressed. He was probably the happiest man out of all of us and the suicide came so suddenly, it threw everyone and brought up a lot of questions.
If we didn't see the suicide coming, was there even depression there to begin with? Or something deeper that was wrong?
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Date: 2009-02-11 09:13 pm (UTC)THIS. And when you've been told over and over what kind of disappointment you are, you don't want to make it worse. (at least, that's how it works for me)
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Date: 2009-02-11 07:39 pm (UTC)Planning a suicide may seem like a hasty decision, but we learned, in a suicide prevention/counselling group after my friends died, that it is not - people make the decision, plan the steps, and look for the perfect time to implement. The happiness comes when they're at peace with the idea of finally being dead.
Some people have hours, days, or weeks of happiness before they finally do it - this may be what you noted in your dad.
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Date: 2009-02-11 09:37 pm (UTC)I've known a lot of depressed people who are quite happy in general too - the depression is a more private issue for them, or perhaps they have manic depression instead and are outgoing when manic, hermit when depressed.
It's a very strange disease. I hope YOUR dad's found ways to deal with it.
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Date: 2009-02-11 06:35 pm (UTC)And I also hate the voices. I call them "Mommy" and "Daddy."
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Date: 2009-02-11 07:28 pm (UTC)I'm very glad that you got more help and hope that it was the help that you needed.
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Date: 2009-02-11 07:58 pm (UTC)I'd say so, yeah. ;)
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Date: 2009-02-11 11:59 pm (UTC)Hardest thing to learn when dealing with someone with depression is that often it is listening that is the best move. That giving someone a safe ear to talk to can help more then anything else. I'm getting there. :)
But anyway, mostly this was just me wanting to comment and give you a little 'go you!' cheer that you are still talking about it, and giving us as your friends a chance to show you that being vulnerable doesn't mean you'll get hurt. *hugs*
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