The recent, tragic passing of Robin Williams, whose protrayal of John
Keating in "Dead Poets Society" is partly responsible for me becoming
a writer, has made me painfully aware about many misconceptions that still
exist, when it comes to depression. So I have decided to write about my
personal experience in an attempt to help people understand this disease.
I am not a
psychologist, so I won't be throwing around medical terms but I have been
diagnosed on three separate occasions with depression. I am presently going
through my second cycle of therapy and have been on three different medications
(Thank god, I am managing without since 2011!).
Why am I sharing
this with you? Because I think it is time. Not only for me but for everybody.
Depression is sadly a common thing and most people don't dare speaking about it
and therefore are not getting the help they need.
I was
thinking of how I could explain to a person whom has never suffered from
depression how this feels, because depression is so much more then "being
sad". So I came up with the following exercise:
First I want
you to think of the state you are e.g. on a sunday morning. You get up, feel relaxed,
just have a shower and do some small errands, nothing out of the ordinary.
Basically the state, were you are in a balanced mood, neither sad nor happy,
neither mad nor frustrated. I would like to call this "neutral
mood".
Then I want
you to think of the worst moment of your life. It doesn't matter if it was
after a bad break-up, loosing a loved one or loosing your job. I mean one of
those moments, where you wouldn't eat, shower or if it were up to you even
leave the bed. I know this is hard, but I want you to remember that feeling, in
every detail. I want you to remember how hard it was to do even the simplest
tasks.
Now I want
you to imagine how it feels, to take this feeling and think of it as your
"neutral mood". Imagine when you wake up in the morning you feel this
numbing emotional pain, although nothing has happened yet in your day. Besides
all this, there is no rational reason, for feeling like this and you are very
well aware of that. You know that there is no sense to you feeling like this,
but you cannot help it. So on top of this feeling, you start being mad at
yourself and frustrated because you feel stupid, for being so upset without any
apparant reason. Imagine this going on for months, sometimes even years. I
think this gives you an idea about what depression really means.
People who
have never gone through depression don't understand the strength it takes to
even do the smallest things, like getting up in the morning or leaving the
house.
Most people
think that depressed people are weak, when in reality they are strong because
living with this disease is an effort beyond words especially if you are
functioning, which means that you continue to do your job and duties, without
allowing the depression take over.
When I was
going through my worst depression, to the outside world I was in the best
moment of my life. I was successful in my job and managed to always smile.
People in fact thought I was an extremely happy person.
The problem
is that in today's society people think of you as a weakling if you admit to
depression, so you do everything to hide it and if you do it for years, you get
good at hiding it and therefore you don't talk about it and nobody suspects
it.
I remember
when I first talked about it to a person, he laughed and basically said:
"Depressed? You? Nice joke!" We really need to listen to people again
and also watch them. Show them how much you actually care.
Something
that makes living with depression or better dealing with it even more difficult
is that constantly being upset and angry at yourself starts messing with your
view of the world. You become sort of paranoid and even start doubting the
affection of family and friends. You often think, that their affection is more
like masked pity. In a weird sense it makes sense to yourself, because you feel
like a fool, after all you are upset for months without any
"real" reason. That is what makes it a disease and not just bad
mood. Bad mood has a reason, while depression has not. It is a flaw in the
system if you want to put it like that.
If things
get worse then a lot of people start becoming suicidal. It starts sneaky, that
sort of thought were you think before going to bed: Maybe if I am lucky, I
won't wake tomorrow.
This is the
point, where this disease starts getting really dangerous. If you ever have
felt like this:
Please, look for help!
Talk to someone close to you and tell them how you feel. Ask for help and
don't allow the most precious thing you have, your life, to be ruined by a flaw
in your system. This is a disease! You haven't done anything wrong and there
are people than can help you!
Suicide
isn't a solution. Because life isn't a computer game, where you can start from
the beginning (At least as far as we know!). Please seek help, because there is
and maybe in your darkest hours, it will help you to think of all the things
you'd miss if all was to end at that moment:
The first female US president, the ending of "Game of Thrones"
(We all want to know about Jon Snow's true heritage, right?), the smile of your
first grand child, the next sunrise, the first man on Mars, the next sort of Oreo
cookies, the kiss from someone you truely love and who loves you back....
There are
many beautiful things ahead of you, don't miss out on them!
Writing
this, I have to admit, took an incredible effort. I had to revisit the darkest
times in my life and this has affected me. It took me several days to write
this post. Still, I don't regret writing this, because I think depressions are
an important topic we all need to talk about. It might have been caused by
modern society, but this doesn't make it any less real.
I hope this
helps non-afflicted people to better understand people who suffer from this
illness.