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Depression
is Depression
is when you can't sleep and you get so bored
looking at your roof, that you spend weeks
nights contemplating what to do with it only to
find that you wouldn't have enough determination
to do it.
depression isn't always suicide.
depression is ovbious to only yourself. suicide
is ovbious to everyone.
depression is, and always will be, my, and many
others, mays of life.
depression runs my life. makes me do things i
shouldn't do.
depression is that voice in the back of your
head telling you, that you need help.
depression makes you gain weight, loose weight,
not eat, eat too much.. do drugs. give or take a
few.
depression has the feeling of death, without the
dying part.
depression is still killing you even if you have
the best things in the world.
depression isn't just having too little, it's
having too much as well.
depression is never seeing your father happy.
depression is loosing your brother too his
girlfriend.
depression is the killing of the broken pieces
of your heart.
depression is slow motion and fast motion at the
same time.
depression is the illusion that the world has
turned it's back on you and everyone in it.
depression is seeing happiness everywhere you
go.
depression is hoping to survive and hoping not
to at the same time.
depression isn't contemplating suicide, but
wishing you were already there.
depression is when the only thing that cares is
the depression itself.
depression is when you are at school and you
can't remember things you learnt in grade 5.
depression is falling alseep in your favourite
subject.
depression is hating yourself because your
parents hate you.
depression is the hatred of your family.
depression eats your insides witha smile on it's
face.
depression is the look in your eyes when you
wake up in the morning, knowing you have to live
another day.
depression is yourself. you are depression.
depression makes you who you are and who you'll
always never want to be.
depression makes you miss your old self, but
once your better, you miss depression.
but for me, mostly, depression is all of these,
plus, depression is when you have had it so long
that you are scared of who you will be when and
if you get better. you wonder if you could
survive happy and if the happiness would eat
you.
now ask yourself.. do you have depression?
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YOU ABSOLUTELY SURE?
CHAPTER 4 |
When I
told a friend I was writing this book he said, "Well, I guess as
long as they continue
reading it, they haven't made a final decision to die." And so,
since I still have your attention, I
am going to assume that you haven't made the ultimate decision
just yet. Or maybe even if you
have, you might be willing to reconsider. As someone once said
of the person who had really and
finally and once-and- for-all made up his mind to kill himself,
"He died ten minutes ago.'
What I hope is true of you at this moment is that you are still
uncertain about taking your own
life. And because I have talked to hundreds of suicidal people,
I can make a pretty good guess
that you, even in your darkest hour, remain torn between ending
your life and trying to go on
with it. This is as it should be and, though it may not make you
feel any better, almost all people
considering suicide remain unsure about taking their own lives-
even up to the moment they
make an attempt. I can still remember interviewing a woman who
had jumped from a bridge into
a rushing river and survived. She had worn her raincoat because,
as she put it, "I didn't want to
get wet."
If I can make another guess about what has been going on inside
your head and heart, it is that
you have had long and difficult discussions with yourself about
whether to live or die. In the
psychology business, we call this ambivalence.
Ambivalence simply means that a person is struggling with a
decision, examining the positive
and negative aspects of some act or other and trying to
anticipate the best possible outcome. It
means having two opposite feelings at the same time --you want
to do something and you don't
want to do it.
Sometimes dying seems the best thing to do, sometimes living
seems the best thing to do. This
ambivalence, as you well know, is a terrible thing to endure. It
is a precarious balance of life
against death and thinking about it saps all your energy.
Ambivalence comes and goes, like a
painful toothache.
I don't want to lecture you about the psychology of ambivalence
or what it means, but I do want
you to know that being uncertain about the decision to kill
yourself is perfectly natural and that
even though you may feel you are driving yourself crazy by
talking to yourself about taking your
own life, such self-talk is necessary, maybe essential.
The thing that concerns me most about your ambivalence is that
it is as if your desire to live is on
one side of a delicate balance scale, and your desire to die on
the other. Both strong desires, they
are balanced just so and neither of us knows, right now, what it
might take to tip the scales in one
direction or the other.
I would worry for you if, for example, a letter you were
expecting did not come today. Such a
disappointment, while very small in itself, might tip the scales
in a negative direction. On the
other hand, that phone call from someone you love might come
through tonight, tipping the
scales in the other direction, and everything would change for
the better. This is what is scary
about ambivalence and the delicate balancing act you may be
experiencing.
I think that most everyone who has at one time thought about
suicide is stronger for having
thought about it. They have examined the death option in some
detail and have, after weighing
things out, decided that as tough as life is, it is still worth
living. As one young man told me, "I
thought about suicide once, even loaded the pistol. But then I
realized I was too much of a
coward to pull the trigger.”
“Coward?" I asked him.
“Well, I guess I was afraid to die just then;” he said.
"Although, I am not afraid of death now.
After all, I looked death right in the eye."
Maybe, until we look death right in the eye, we cannot live life
so well. And maybe, after we
have done so, we are stronger for it. Maybe only after we have
come close to death, can we come
close to life. To me, it seems so.
You might look at your ambivalence this way: because none of us
has ever been dead, it is easier
to be negative about life (something we know about), than to be
positive about death (something
we don't know about). And it is only when we are confronted with
our own deaths that death
loses its promise to be better.
There is a story about a man who jumped into a river to kill
himself but failed. While he was
bobbing along in the current a police officer threw him a rope
so that he could save himself. The
man refused to take the rope. The officer then pulled his pistol
and aimed it at the man,
threatening to shoot him. The man, faced with a more certain
death and the true negativity of it,
grabbed the rope.
It might help for you to know that for every person who has made
up his or her mind and has no
doubts about ending his or her life, there are dozens more like
you who remain unsure, uncertain,
and hesitant. And if you were in my office with me that is the
way I would hope you would be. I
would hope that the two of us would have the courage to look
death square in the eye and not be
afraid to talk about it. Because if we could do this, we might
begin to see that dying is something
we all have to do someday and by talking about it we might come
to a better understanding of
what life is and what we can do with the days we have left.
Gambling with Death --the Most Dangerous Game
When we are in pain and having trouble making the decision to
live or die, we sometimes flirt
with death. We toy with suicide. We do things that may kill us,
but we don't take full
responsibility for what might happen. We say to ourselves, "If I
die, so be it." Or, "If I survive, I
guess I wasn't meant to die this time.” This is like tossing a
fatal coin-heads I live, tails I die.
I remember a young man named Joe who drove his car as fast as it
would go along a twisting
mountain road. He was angry and hurt that his girlfriend had
left him for someone else. He was
thinking he might be better off dead. He skidded around comers
at high speeds and eventually
crashed. His car was totaled, but he survived. When I saw Joe in
the hospital, he said, yes, maybe
he had been suicidal.
"Did you want to die?" I asked him.
"I don't know. I guess so."
"Do you want to die now?"
"Of course not;' Joe said. “That was stupid. Now my insurance
rates will go up.” Then he
laughed and said he had been sure to buckle up his seat belt
before he headed into the mountains,
" ..just in case.”
This is ambivalence.
Even though I have said you do not have to be crazy to think
about suicide, to my way of
thinking this sort of gambling with death is crazy. It is like
the person who loads a revolver with
one bullet, spins the cylinder, points the muzzle to his head
and pulls the trigger. It is like saying,
I don't know if I really want to die, but I'll give death a
chance. Or there is the person who takes a
handful of sleeping pills, not knowing if there are enough pills
to do the job. She may wake up or
she may not. She will turn the matter over to fate.
To me at least, these are terrible gambles and even though I
know how someone may despair of
living, to give one's only life over to chance may be the worst
solution of all.
(I will talk more about what can happen if you fail in a suicide
attempt in a later chapter.)
Being unsure about wanting to die is okay and normal for people
in a suicidal crisis and I don't
want you to think for one minute that this uncertainty is
anything that will go quietly away in a
day or two. But it does go away. Most people in these desperate
hours of ambivalence feel as
though time has stopped or is barely moving. It is as if the
rest of the world is going off at a
normal clip, but for you, time has ground to a halt. And until
things begin to change, it might
help to know that what you are experiencing is what others in
your same frame of mind have
experienced. It is just the way it is.
There is one other thing of which I want you to be aware:
suicidal logic. When you are in that
trapped feeling of nowhere to go and stuck with the ambivalence
of living or dying, you may
think you are thinking clearly. Chances are you are not. Chances
are you are depressed, and
depressed people sometimes do not think so clearly or so well.
(I have written more about
depression in a later chapter.)
Consider this thought: "Either my life improves, or I must kill
myself."
If this sample of thinking sounds familiar, ask yourself, "Is
this the only way things can turn out,
either A or B?" If your answer is yes, then you are stuck in a
kind of one-way logic. And a
dangerous one at that.
Just for the moment, I will agree with you that maybe your life
won't improve, that things will go
on being miserable and hopeless and that, if you're depressed,
your depression will go on
forever. Option A, your life getting better, is out.
Question: Do you really have to take option B and kill yourself?
Answer: Well, not necessarily.
There is always option C. With option C you could, for example,
just go on being depressed and
miserable. People do it all the time.
What is illogical about suicidal thinking is that you have given
yourself only two ways to go with
your problems -- up or down, life or death. Maybe you hadn't
thought of option C, just to go on
being miserable.
Remember, the only person who says that if life does not improve
I have to kill myself, is you.
Here is another dangerous piece of suicidal logic. We call it
circular logic. This in-the-head
conversation goes like this:
"I'm going to kill myself."
"Why?"
"Because my problems can't be solved."
"How do you know your problems can't be solved?"
“Are you nuts? If my problems could be solved, do you think I'd
be on the verge of killing
myself?"
This kind of logic is like having one shoe nailed to the floor
and running at top speed: the faster
you go, the dizzier you get. It never occurs to you to sit down,
untie your shoes, step out of them,
and walk off barefoot in some new direction.
Sometimes it takes talking to someone besides yourself to break
out of circular logic, someone
who is on the outside looking in.
I know that such examples of suicidal logic will not do you much
good and that, of all the things
that might improve your situation or mood, the least helpful
thing I could say would be
something like, "Cheer up, you have everything to live for!" So
I won't say that.
But I want you to know that if you let some average person know
you are thinking about killing
yourself, this "cheer up" message is pretty much what you can
expect them to say to you. This is
their logical argument to try to counter your logical argument.
Their argument is just as
simpleminded as yours. Unfortunately, when you are despairing of
living another day, either
kind of logic isn't much worth a damn.
There is the old joke where someone is trying to cheer up a
depressed person and says, "Cheer
up, things could be worse!"
The depressed person cheered up and, sure enough, things got
worse.
So I won't kid you that it is an easy thing to think your way
out of a suicidal crisis and quickly
end the ambivalence that haunts you. After all, you may have
finally arrived at the point where
you've begun to think seriously about suicide after a long and
losing battle, a battle I can never
know about.
Disappointments can mount up and maybe you have been
nickel-and-dimed to death. Or maybe
you have lost greatly and just can't imagine doing without what
you have lost. Either way, once
the suicidal crisis starts it isn't like I (or anyone else) can
say, "Bingo! Your crisis is over!"
On the other hand, I want you to know that no crisis lasts
forever and that being unsure about
dying is okay and normal until things begin to change. And, if
you don't kill yourself first, things
will change -sometimes even for the better. |
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