I have a kid to put through college someday, man. You need to do your part and get on some more meds.
I am on enough medicine and spend way too much on it all. I'm going broke, yo
I have a kid to put through college someday, man. You need to do your part and get on some more meds.
Bagels, are you still available for the interview you talked about a couple of weeks ago?
Possibly? Classroom time is really odd. I never know how busy I'm going to be day to day.
Find me on Skype. If various unnamed people aren't lecturing me on Batman, asking for free healthcare after they slept on their arm wrong, telling me all about Canada, bumming me the hell out, talking about cheekbones, or ignoring my erudite analysis of the film "Titanic" (you all know who you are), I'm probably free. Unless there's more detailed news of Kate Middleton's vomit and/or breasts, in which case I'm obviously going to need to be free from distractions.
Possibly? Classroom time is really odd. I never know how busy I'm going to be day to day.
Find me on Skype. If various unnamed people aren't lecturing me on Batman, asking for free healthcare after they slept on their arm wrong, telling me all about Canada, bumming me the hell out, talking about cheekbones, or ignoring my erudite analysis of the film "Titanic" (you all know who you are), I'm probably free. Unless there's more detailed news of Kate Middleton's vomit and/or breasts, in which case I'm obviously going to need to be free from distractions.
Ok, so browsing through this thread got me thinking. I know that those internet-test-thingies are most likely total bs, but maybe I shouldn't ignore that my outcome was as bad as it was. The thing is I know that I'm mentally speaking not at my best at the moment. I'm listless, can't barely sleep at night, friends tell me that I'm agressive, my eating is out of control, I'm can't really stand anyone around me (though I don't show it), and my drinking (which I had under control) is starting to get worse again. I spend most of my days either mindlessly surfing or listening to music and sleeping/daydreaming. The only times I can pull myself reasonably together is when my husband comes home from work, which makes me dread weekends when he is home all the time, because I don't know I somehow feel pressured to be happy and active and what not and it is exhausting.
Thing is I know that maybe instead of writing whiny posts on neogaf I should seek professional help, but I had some sessions with a psychologist a couple of years back when my drinking habbit was really out of hand, and I'm sorry to say that it did not really see the use in it. Sure I drank less but just because the old bat had the attrocity to tell my that I should try to stop drinking for a week, but that she was sure I couldn't do it... I didn't drink for three months, just to prove that b**** wrong.
The second problem besides my previous experience is that I'm sure that I will not talk openly to any person about this face to face. I'm far to used to putting on my happy mask by now. So my question is this: Anyone here who had dealt with those kind of problems who was able to beat them alone? And if yes, how?
do you guys have music that make you instantly feel better??
I don't know how or why but Toto's "Africa" puts me in a good mode, unlike many other songs I like but don't do it for me when I am feeling down.
do you guys have music that make you instantly feel better??
I don't know how or why but Toto's "Africa" puts me in a good mode, unlike many other songs I like but don't do it for me when I am feeling down.
do you guys have music that make you instantly feel better??
I don't know how or why but Toto's "Africa" puts me in a good mode, unlike many other songs I like but don't do it for me when I am feeling down.
As a person dealing with horrible MDD that as of late is going to push me off the cliff,you just can't deal with this alone. Please try again to get help. Not all psychologists are as shitty as you described. Keep searching and don't give up. Take your time talking to others, I wasn't keen on talking to someone when I went to my first therapist, it takes some time.Please just don't give up, if you have an opportunity to seek professional help, you are beyond privelleged.
No feel-good music, but Lester Young, Billie Holiday, Charlie Parker... have the power to make me feel good about being depressed.
Jazz is beautiful. Some music does have that power.
do you guys have music that make you instantly feel better??
I don't know how or why but Toto's "Africa" puts me in a good mode, unlike many other songs I like but don't do it for me when I am feeling down.
Jazz is beautiful. Some music does have that power.
Absolutely. I live for jazz in all its flavours from bluesy swing which makes me feel melancholic in a very good way to hard bop which makes me want to dance.
I know I should. I really do. I just don't see myself doing it. I can't even talk to my best friend about this though I know that she would be like the most supportive person ever and I'm also sure that she kind of suspects that I'm not all that well but every time the topic comes up start to play it down, makes stupid jokes or simply ignore it untill the topic changes.
Absolutely. I live for jazz in all its flavours from bluesy swing which makes me feel melancholic in a very good way to hard bop which makes me want to dance.
Ok, so browsing through this thread got me thinking. I know that those internet-test-thingies are most likely total bs, but maybe I shouldn't ignore that my outcome was as bad as it was. The thing is I know that I'm mentally speaking not at my best at the moment. I'm listless, can't barely sleep at night, friends tell me that I'm agressive, my eating is out of control, I'm can't really stand anyone around me (though I don't show it), and my drinking (which I had under control) is starting to get worse again. I spend most of my days either mindlessly surfing or listening to music and sleeping/daydreaming. The only times I can pull myself reasonably together is when my husband comes home from work, which makes me dread weekends when he is home all the time, because I don't know I somehow feel pressured to be happy and active and what not and it is exhausting.
Thing is I know that maybe instead of writing whiny posts on neogaf I should seek professional help, but I had some sessions with a psychologist a couple of years back when my drinking habbit was really out of hand, and I'm sorry to say that it did not really see the use in it. Sure I drank less but just because the old bat had the attrocity to tell my that I should try to stop drinking for a week, but that she was sure I couldn't do it... I didn't drink for three months, just to prove that b**** wrong.
The second problem besides my previous experience is that I'm sure that I will not talk openly to any person about this face to face. I'm far to used to putting on my happy mask by now. So my question is this: Anyone here who had dealt with those kind of problems who was able to beat them alone? And if yes, how?
I appreciate the concern, Oomi et al., but I'm actually pretty okay. Possibly being busy some days beats knowing you're going to be run into the ground every day, at least.
Totally kidding about Skype being annoying. If I can't or don't want to talk to people, I just don't log on.
I know, it's not easy. I never thought in a million years I would be a depressed person going to therapy. But it is start to at least look for one. Go whenever you feel like you're ready, but at least start looking for a decent one.
Wait you start to play down the topic when it comes up, or you friend does? (got confused.)
Does coffee have an effect on any of you? A strong cup of coffee is almost like an instant anti depressant for me.
I do. I'm pretty sure if I would tell her even half of what I just wrote here she would drag my ass into therapy faster than I could say "I'm fine."
Has anyone ever had their parents suggest they go to therapy, or did parents play down the fact that you were depressed or something?
Are you even conscious of why you try to play down the topic?
Does coffee have an effect on any of you? A strong cup of coffee is almost like an instant anti depressant for me.
I don't want to brag, but I will anyway, because I actually do want to brag.
I wrote a textbook chapter on adenosine receptors (where caffeine acts) and neurological and psychiatric disorders. Adenosine receptors are implicated, through multiple lines of evidence, in both anxiety and depression. It's complicated because caffeine binds to two different adenosine receptors that have opposite effects. What is clear, from large epidemiological studies, is that coffee drinking (caffeinated only) is associated with lower depression. This is population level, so a cup of coffee may not make any one person feel better (you can be super sensitive and go straight into anxiety with one cup, for example) but, overall, coffee drinkers are less depressed.
I could have just said "yes," I guess, but I wanted to be able to say I literally wrote (part of, one of) the book(s) on coffee and depression.
Has anyone ever had their parents suggest they go to therapy, or did parents play down the fact that you were depressed or something?
Not really. It is just what I do as soon as people are around. "Me problems? Nah." I think that at some point in my life I had gotten so used to deal with my own problems on my own. So now I think I lost the ability of asking for let alone accepting help.
Yup. Parents believe I have a behavioral probelm and acting spoilt in general. (Maybe.)
Pretty sad even after I confessed to them I had depression and my mother even saw my scars.
Ah well.
I asked out of curiosity. My parents never suggested to me that I go to therapy; I always suggested it myself. When I did mention to my father I was going therapy, he just sort of scoffed.
My grandfather always asked me growing up what would make me happy, but it was always hard to answer that question.
Really? It makes my head throb and keeps me awake (assuming they make it right).
It has a pretty bad effect on me unfortunatly.
I don't want to brag, but I will anyway, because I actually do want to brag.
I wrote a textbook chapter on adenosine receptors (where caffeine acts) and neurological and psychiatric disorders. Adenosine receptors are implicated, through multiple lines of evidence, in both anxiety and depression. It's complicated because caffeine binds to two different adenosine receptors that have opposite effects. What is clear, from large epidemiological studies, is that coffee drinking (caffeinated only) is associated with lower depression. This is population level, so a cup of coffee may not make any one person feel better (you can be super sensitive and go straight into anxiety with one cup, for example) but, overall, coffee drinkers are less depressed.
I could have just said "yes," I guess, but I wanted to be able to say I literally wrote (part of, one of) the book(s) on coffee and depression.
It's understandable if it's a group of people. I sure as heck don't admit my problems to others.
However I think best friends assuming you trust them, have a right to know about this.
If it's any condolences, I'm starting to lose the ability to ask for help as well. These days I'm starting to do things in silence without anyone knowing...
Still, you don't have to confess everything to your friend now. Building the courage to even admit you have a problems can be enough. The rest usually comes naturally, like releasing a giant dam.
You would want to hear of her problems as well if she was experiencing the same thing,right?
Oh I see.
In that case, younger when I was in freshman year of high school, my brother "ratted" me out about my depression and we all went to group counseling. It was just horrible. The therapist thought I had behavioral problems and that was when the problems started about "leashing" my whole life.
Your grandfather sounds nice. I wonder if my grandparents cared about what made me happy or not.
HahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.
Oh noooooooooooooooooo. I hope I can do an interview with Bagel to show this is certainly not the case.
As a matter of fact I know all her problems every f***ing last one of them no matter how little or insignificant they are (I'm not saying they all are, she does have some mayor league problemes herself). Apparently I'm a great listener and give awesome advise. Doesn't seem to work on me though. But yeah gonna visit her next week maybe I will be able to muster up some courage and talk to her. Though I always think that and than I gladly let her ramble on for hours about her life and just give the occasional nood and encouragment or critic, whichever seems appropriate.
bagels what are you doing here, you should be a millionaire from writing that chapter.
Not really. It is just what I do as soon as people are around. "Me problems? Nah." I think that at some point in my life I had gotten so used to deal with my own problems on my own. So now I think I lost the ability of asking for let alone accepting help.
You have the potential to tell her, I know you do.
If you do tell her, tell us. People on Depression GAF can use a nice piece of news here![]()
Anytime you consistently do or don't do something it becomes a habit. If you do start opening up though, it does get easier and easier and you can develop a new habit of being more open. You can start with opening up just a little and then build from there.
I want to both laugh and cry.
What are you doing? Now my urge to make other feel better is practically forcing me to tell her![]()
Serious though, that I'm even considering to talk with her about, well me for a change, makes me feel... well mostly terrified, but also a little bit better. Which leaves the big question of how to actually tell someone something like that. I'm pretty sure that once she askes me how everything is and I'll just go for the usual "Everything is fine" I'll keep on lying from there on as always. I mean where is the point at which you just open your mouth and say: "You know what I'm not fine, actually I'm pretty sure I'm far from it, but I just been lying to you for the last couple of years..."
Which by the way brings me to my biggest fear, namely she telling me to talk to my husband about it and that, well, is something I can't even think about without wanting to dig a whole and hide in it forever
That moment comes out when you're just tired of it all and just have to say the truth.
I don't know of any easy way to tell her about it, but what I can say is: this is your health we're talking about. This matters more than you realize.
My opinion I guess (take it with a grain of salt; I'm sure you can think of stuff better than me!) start by saying to her "Well, I actually haven't been ok" when she asks you how you have been. At that point once you say that to her, you can't lie your way out and you have to tell her at that point.
Explain to her why you can't talk to your husband about it as well.
OK. Thank you for the advice. I mean it is one thing to know this things and another to hear (or read) them from someone else. I'll try. I really will. Damn this is going to be hard. But I'm glad that I finally clicked on this thread. Regarding first steps and such you know...
I don't want to brag, but I will anyway, because I actually do want to brag.
I wrote a textbook chapter on adenosine receptors (where caffeine acts) and neurological and psychiatric disorders. Adenosine receptors are implicated, through multiple lines of evidence, in both anxiety and depression. It's complicated because caffeine binds to two different adenosine receptors that have opposite effects. What is clear, from large epidemiological studies, is that coffee drinking (caffeinated only) is associated with lower depression. This is population level, so a cup of coffee may not make any one person feel better (you can be super sensitive and go straight into anxiety with one cup, for example) but, overall, coffee drinkers are less depressed.
I could have just said "yes," I guess, but I wanted to be able to say I literally wrote (part of, one of) the book(s) on coffee and depression.
I don't want to brag, but I will anyway, because I actually do want to brag.
I wrote a textbook chapter on adenosine receptors (where caffeine acts) and neurological and psychiatric disorders. Adenosine receptors are implicated, through multiple lines of evidence, in both anxiety and depression. It's complicated because caffeine binds to two different adenosine receptors that have opposite effects. What is clear, from large epidemiological studies, is that coffee drinking (caffeinated only) is associated with lower depression. This is population level, so a cup of coffee may not make any one person feel better (you can be super sensitive and go straight into anxiety with one cup, for example) but, overall, coffee drinkers are less depressed.
I could have just said "yes," I guess, but I wanted to be able to say I literally wrote (part of, one of) the book(s) on coffee and depression.
Yeah I'm really not an open person... I could try to act open though, I'm good at acting...