Reaching Out
Posted: October 6th, 2016, 6:18 am
Hi everyone,
So I'm gonna go by my screen name 'Hard To Kill' here, rather than my actual name, as I don't think I can handle that just yet. I am a British woman in my late twenties.
I have clinical depression, and am on meds, but I guess as many of you experience, it's cyclical. I can go weeks or even months feeling fine, and being a productive member of society, working well, writing a decent amount, keeping the house clean, etc. etc. However. Then a phase comes along where all of that goes to hell. I sleep a ridiculous amount, find no joy in activities I normally love, like reading, writing, and cooking. I do the bare minimum work wise, and all the while feel lazy and like I don't really have a right to feel this way. I'm always finding myself questioning whether I'm *actually* depressed, or whether I just suck. But I guess that's the insidious voice of depression for you.
I was diagnosed 12 years ago, and am finding I can see the down spirals coming now, and have been to counselling. However, counselling is kind of expensive, and trying to get it on the NHS without having a suicide attempt under your belt is a nightmare.
I imagine many of you feel this way: lazy, unproductive, like you don't deserve to be nice to yourself, but that you ought to just pull your socks up and damn well Get On With It. My question is: what do you do to try and deal with these periods?
I hope this is an appropriate post for this thread - it's somewhat of a ramble, but I think it sums up my situation pretty well. I'm glad to be here, and look forward to getting to know you guys.
Chin up,
Hard To Kill. xx
So I'm gonna go by my screen name 'Hard To Kill' here, rather than my actual name, as I don't think I can handle that just yet. I am a British woman in my late twenties.
I have clinical depression, and am on meds, but I guess as many of you experience, it's cyclical. I can go weeks or even months feeling fine, and being a productive member of society, working well, writing a decent amount, keeping the house clean, etc. etc. However. Then a phase comes along where all of that goes to hell. I sleep a ridiculous amount, find no joy in activities I normally love, like reading, writing, and cooking. I do the bare minimum work wise, and all the while feel lazy and like I don't really have a right to feel this way. I'm always finding myself questioning whether I'm *actually* depressed, or whether I just suck. But I guess that's the insidious voice of depression for you.
I was diagnosed 12 years ago, and am finding I can see the down spirals coming now, and have been to counselling. However, counselling is kind of expensive, and trying to get it on the NHS without having a suicide attempt under your belt is a nightmare.
I imagine many of you feel this way: lazy, unproductive, like you don't deserve to be nice to yourself, but that you ought to just pull your socks up and damn well Get On With It. My question is: what do you do to try and deal with these periods?
I hope this is an appropriate post for this thread - it's somewhat of a ramble, but I think it sums up my situation pretty well. I'm glad to be here, and look forward to getting to know you guys.
Chin up,
Hard To Kill. xx