Depression Support Group
Depression is a real and debilitating condition that is often misunderstood by family and friends. Its meaning can range from a prolonged period of sadness to an actual mental illness with specific symptoms. Find and share experiences with others who are going through the same struggles.
Gramybear: what is different in those days when you're happy?
Hassenpfeffer: how long have you been receiving ECT and how often do you get maintenance treatments? Which combination of meds is helping?
I try to allow myself to really feel the emotions ob the bad and good days. The drugs just help that I don't get totally carried away with them.
Hope this helps a bit
Super Cow: how do you let yourself feel the emotions? I would like to do that but not sure how to do it.
Dancing Toes: 50 years is a long time! When you say these things help you cope, what exactly are you referring to? I mean, are you generally happy?
I find I have little energy and motivation right now. Just feel like eating, sleeping, internet, TV. I force myself to do certain things like school/work, but I neglect so many other things, like showering daily or even brushing my teeth. Even small things like that are a struggle.
I've had better times but it always feels like my "default" is this. It feels like deep inside I have already lost hope. I won't commit suicide, yet I've lost the will to live.
When you girls/guys say you're coping, do you feel most time like I do?
take care
Cathy
I wish I could be more positive, but every time I recover from one shit-storm another breaks, so I suppose a lot of my coping mechanisms are fire-fighting strategies.
Walking in woodland, stroking my cat and escaping into crappy novels help me. I used to escape by playing my musical instruments but Poly-arthritis has put a stop to this and the day I realised I had to stop playing was one of the worse days of my life. Not listening to recordings of music I used to play is a safety feature for me!
I wish I could be more positive, but every time I recover from one shit-storm another breaks, so I suppose a lot of my coping mechanisms are fire-fighting strategies.
Walking in woodland, stroking my cat and escaping into crappy novels help me. I used to escape by playing my musical instruments but Poly-arthritis has put a stop to this and the day I realised I had to stop playing was one of the worse days of my life. Not listening to recordings of music I used to play is a safety feature for me!
So first I had to learn that meds and therapy could help me but they weren't going to cure me. I had to make some hard changes in my life and my way of being if I didn't want depression to rule my world.
Much like Juice and Cy said I made my life as simple as possible. I also made some changes. I do things even when I don't want to like when all I want to do is isolate I make plans with a friend and I do them. I have daily attainable goals that keep me going when I want to give up. If I'm really bad I give myself a day- one single day to hang around my house/stay in bed/whatever- then after that day I get up and do what I need to do.
Also, I've learned to identify how my depression strikes me. I started by asking myself - is what I am feeling real. If it is what can I do to address it? If it isn't then I don't have to believe, feed, and pay attention to this feeling it will past. For example I often feel extremely stupid- I now know that is the depression because I am in fact extremely intelligent. When I am struggling with bad days I make self-care a priority because that is often the first thing to go out the window for me. Shower, shave, wear clothing I feel pretty in, do my hair, and do an active activity because all those things help me not get lost in my depression
I expect that I am going to have good days and bad days and I don't let the bad days upset me too much- they happen. It's not the end of the world. I know now that they will pass and I will have better days- so that the bad days aren't nearly so bad. Also- I don't engage in behaviours that are going to make my depression worse. I don't self harm, I don't drink or self medicate and I don't live in my head. I talk out loud, I talk to people around me, I come here and talk. Saying things out loud- getting them out of my head allows me a perspective and objectivity that I can't often find in my head. In my head I can talk myself into almost anything really. When I'm really worried upset about the future, how things are going to work out I make a point of living in the the moment, pay attention to what I am doing right now and let the rest work its self out on it's own.
When all else fails I play with my kitties- unconditional love from them and pure happiness.
Mousie