How Do We Cope With Tragedy and Depression?David Dean

Tragedy seems to happen on a weekly basis these days. Some are weather related, out of our control. Some are gun related, in our control, in a very loose sense. I’m not here to tell you about gun law, debate who is at fault or anything other than how we as people can talk about it. Most of us now don’t talk using our mouths, but with our fingers, on Facebook, Twitter and all other social media outlets. But how can we truly discuss anything on a social media feed in a productive manner? Is anyone brave enough to admit they are having problems, suffering, or even bring up mental illness?

Take Facebook, for example. If you want to simply post something like, “Thoughts and prayers are with the people in Connecticut”, you end up with an ongoing thread on how guns aren’t the problem, how people are the problem or why Romney should have won the election. It’s utterly ridiculous. If you post a tweet saying something along the lines of, “I’m really saddened by the acts of people using guns in our country”, you get hate tweets back saying bla bla this NRA or bla bla that GUNS.

Our country is so divided on issues; you can’t even make a statement on a platform that is filled with your friends without it turning into a pointless and heated debate. We, as in, we the people, as in our country, have a very real problem. F*** social media and listening to uneducated people who don’t look at policy or statistics and just rally off talking points on their behalf – that gets us nowhere.

We have a very serious need for mental illness support. I myself have suffered from very serious depression, and it took years but I finally found help. We CANNOT have it take years for others who are suffering in similar ways, be it severe mental illness, mild depression or anxiety, on a large scale or a minimal one.

One of my worst characteristics is that I’m super self-conscious, I always want anybody, everybody, to think I’m doing life right. So for me to admit this to thousands of readers is hard, but if I do it, you can do it, and if you can do it, another person will do it, and hopefully it will spread, and the people who need help most will know they can do it to.

For four years now I’ve battled depression. Is it ironic that I own a publication called Serial Optimist while at times I couldn’t leave my room for days? Sure it is. Did I feel like making other people smile would make me smile? I don’t know. I didn’t give a shit about me smiling. I didn’t give a shit about anything. I didn’t understand why I felt the way I felt, why I couldn’t remember what day it was or why I couldn’t make a decision about what I was supposed to eat for dinner or let alone do with my life.

I took medications that didn’t work, but I didn’t really seek help. You don’t want it. You don’t think you deserve it. You’re embarrassed. Ashamed. You can’t tell people you have anxiety, or are depressed, because how are they going to respond? It makes you anxious just thinking about it. You don’t want to know what they will say. Because it’s embarrassing…shameful…

So it’s hard to find the right people to try and understand. I remember someone saying, “Just man up!” and “If you can’t sleep at night, just go to bed and stop thinking about everything.” And you can only say, “Yeah, sure, I’ll do that”, while thinking “YEAHH, thanks, duh, this whole time I just forgot to man up! I’ll just STOP being bummed, bro!” Lots of people just don’t understand. But the point of these words you’re so kindly reading is that LOTS OF PEOPLE DO UNDERSTAND.

I’m not gay, but for some reason I feel like maybe finally coming out and admitting that suffering from depression, clinical depression or mental illness, is relatable in a way to finally coming out and saying you’re a homosexual. RELIEF. Then you realize: IT’S OKAY. You see life again, and it’s not like butterflies are landing on your arms and birds are singing your name, but you see life and are ready to battle again. You’re ready to fight!

These words aren’t supposed to be a bummer; I am an optimist, enthusiastic and positive, and when I’m myself, I’m big time smiles. But sometimes you lose yourself, and you don’t want to go searching. If you had a disease that was damaging your life but accepted amongst society, would you hide it? Probably not. Depression is a disease. With a cure. With therapy and medication and support, you can beat it, and you can start to live again.

I won’t accept that I live in a generation that frowns (pun!) upon depression. I will no longer justify it. I will accept depression and mental illness and get over it, but am also trying to tell you that saying “I will accept it and get over it” doesn’t work. You have to go get help. Get on the right medication. Get therapy. Therapy is great, and if anyone gives you a confused look about it, who cares? Who wouldn’t want to talk to someone who can’t judge you and just listens to all your s**t? If you don’t have these resources, know that you do have these resources, just get the nerve to find where they are wherever you live. There are state funded facilities if you are low income, or no income. Walk into a hospital and say, “I’m not right, I need help”. Use any resource you can to get help; it’s there for you, so don’t hide from it. Do we need more resources? Absolutely. But for now, take advantage of what is available, and I’ll say it again: help is always available.

We have a very serious gun problem. Assault rifles should not be readily available – that is just fact. People should not be able to buy guns online – that is just fact. How can so many facts be facts yet also be “not true”? Whoa, hey! FACTS ARE TRUE. THIS IS REAL. Kids are dying, adults are dying. People aren’t just being shot, mass murders are happening. Some cities have a higher death rate per week than countries that are at war. I wish I was making that up.

Again, I’m not smart enough to throw stats and resources and all the other things people usually scream. I am smart enough to know when it’s time; IT’S TIME FOR CHANGE regarding the way our country deals with guns and mental illness.

I’ll end it with this: Guns are easy to get. But you know what’s even easier to get? Mental health care.

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  1. Exactly how I feel, it has taken me about three years to admit it to myself and two to tell my doctor. I’m still scared and worried that I’m just wasting everyone’s time with my ‘problems’ because where do I get off having problems? I came from a good home, my parents did their best to provide for us and we never went without, so why do I get to feel like this when there are people living on the streets, or kids who have abusive or drug-addicted parents. Thats probably why it took me so long to admit even to myself that my depression has gotten out of control. The only reason I admitted it to myself was because I was driving one day and said to myself “That tree would be easy to crash in to if I just move the car over a little like this…” Luckily I stopped myself though.

  2. I have lived with bipolar disorder for 11 years (well, probably longer than that, but that’s when it was diagnosed). Anyway, when I was first diagnosed, I told no one and when I did tell someone, I was so afraid they’d freak out. I still have that fear, but it’s not as bad. I’ve been able to educate a lot of people about the disorder and mental illness in general.

  3. Such lovely words, I hope this will help others feel brave enough to open up and talk about this issue. I’ll be sending positive thoughts to each of you!

  4. I always say that I’m here if someone needs to talk. I really do mean it. And what I don’t understand is the fact that people deny they’re not okay. They keep saying “I’m fine” although they know they’re not. They’re just ashamed to tell someone their problems and they’re afraid to disturb them.
    Well, when I say, let’s take a seat, I’m ready to listen, I do mean it. Let’s do it. If you need me to hug you, no problem!
    But I want you to open up, I want you to take a deep breath and start talking. I’m all ears, I’m all yours.
    So don’t hesitate, don’t be ashamed. Open up, you may even help people who are in the same situation than you.
    We all need help, don’t we?

  5. Mental healthcare is not easy to get. I once walked into a mental health facility and said very matter of factly “I am going to kill myself when I get home.” They asked what county I lived in and when I responded with a different county, they said “I’m sorry but we can’t help you.” I went home crying about how I couldn’t even get myself committed right!

    While this was many, many years ago and I am now emotionally healthy, for a long time, I wasn’t. Mental healthcare isn’t easy to get and that’s why we need to be aware of the sighs and symptoms so that we can reach out to friends and loved ones during their darkest moments.

  6. Mental Healthcare is easy to get if you’re rich. Damn near impossible to get LOL Wrong.

  7. You write beautifully !

  8. Thankyou.
    I used to work in an oldfolkes home. Some of the people there spent their whole day looking at the clock on the wal as if asking; Am I dead yet – if not then please get it over with.
    You allways need something different in your day, to get your mind some time of. You will otherwise get stuck in a rut (many others have said the same before me).
    I know what it is like to have seen too much – to have your past allways overcrowding your present. That is when you litterally need some time of to rewire your brain.

  9. It is hard to get, but I think people don’t know that they can get it. For example, in Oklahoma we have Edwin Fair, a community based mental illness program that takes anyone and provides therapy, psychiatry and many other options. From what I understand most states have options like this. I have to refrain from saying anything about our gun laws, because it will be too angry. Most importantly I’m just trying to explain that people aren’t alone, and if they check, their is help out there. It’s just too bad it’s hard to find and not readily available on a much easier capacity. But I totally agree with your point.

  10. I agree with your entire post but that last sentence. Mental health care is extremely difficult to get, if you’re low income or live in rural areas of the United States. It’s not simple. It’s a hell of a lot easier to buy a gun online. We have to have much better access to affordable mental health care and much more sensible gun restrictions when it comes to assault rifles and extended magazines.