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I spent my adolescence and teenage years obsessing about this question: Am I depressed or just deep?
Sometimes, people confuse being depressed with being philosophical. If I had a dollar (well, maybe $2) for every time I hear “I am not depressed, I am just realistic”, “Anyone who isn’t depressed isn’t paying attention”, or “Life has no meaning and I am going to die, how can I be happy?” I could likely support a hardcore latte habit. Depression can have such an effect on your worldview.
There are a few basic existential realities we all confront: mortality, aloneness and meaninglessness. Most people are aware of these things. A friend dies suddenly, a coworker commits suicide or some planes fly into tall buildings-these events shake most of us up and remind of us of the basic realities. We deal, we grieve, we hold our kids tighter, remind ourselves that life is short and therefore to be enjoyed, and then we move on. Persistently not being able to put the existential realities aside to live and enjoy life, engage those around us or take care of ourselves just might be a sign of depression.??
We all get sad sometimes, struggle to fall asleep, lose our appetite or have a hard time focusing. Does this mean we are depressed? Not necessarily. So how do you know the difference? The answer, as with most psychological diagnoses comes down to one word: functioning. How are you sleeping and eating? Are you isolating yourself from others? Have you stopped enjoying the things you used to enjoy? Difficulty focusing and concentrating? Irritable? Tired? Lack of motivation? Do you feel hopeless? Feel excessively guilty or worthless? Experiencing some of these things may be a sign of depression.
Peter Kramer, clinical professor of psychiatry at Brown University, devotes an entire book to this question. He wrote “Against Depression” in response to his frustration of repeatedly being asked the same question: “What if Prozac had been available in van Gogh’s time?”
Depression is not a perspective. It is a disease. Resisting that claim, we may ask: Seeing cruelty, suffering and death — shouldn’t a person be depressed? There are circumstances, like the Holocaust, in which depression might seem justified for every victim or observer. Awareness of the ubiquity of horror is the modern condition, our condition.
But then, depression is not universal, even in terrible times. Though prone to mood disorder, the great Italian writer Primo Levi was not depressed in his months at Auschwitz. I have treated a handful of patients who survived horrors arising from war or political repression. They came to depression years after enduring extreme privation. Typically, such a person will say: ”I don’t understand it. I went through — ” and here he will name one of the shameful events of our time. ”I lived through that, and in all those months, I never felt this.” This refers to the relentless bleakness of depression, the self as hollow shell. To see the worst things a person can see is one experience; to suffer mood disorder is another. It is depression — and not resistance to it or recovery from it — that diminishes the self.
Beset by great evil, a person can be wise, observant and disillusioned and yet not depressed. Resilience confers its own measure of insight. We should have no trouble admiring what we do admire — depth, complexity, aesthetic brilliance — and standing foursquare against depression.
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posted April 11, 2012 at 12:14 pm
I was the same as you, Therese. But I never imagined being depressed. I found myself saying so many times, “I’m not a pessimist, I’m a realist.” Because a depressed person is convinced that “reality” is ALWAYS negative. But I think I was born this way so I had no basis for comparison. I had no idea what it was like to be happy then. Fortunately now I do, but I have to work at it every day.
posted April 11, 2012 at 12:43 pm
Deep and Inspirational. Thank you for this article.
posted April 12, 2012 at 4:02 pm
Great post. It is hard to separate the part of one that is depressed from the part of one that has wisdom. I see what Kramer is saying but I wonder if most depressed people experience it that way, or if it’s a package deal, even when the depression is manageable. Not that there is any necessary wisdom in depression–wisdom always takes work–which is why it’s always hard to come by.
posted April 15, 2012 at 8:23 pm
I’ve been reading, and writing down some of your other inspirational articles, and they have helped me through a lot lately. I’m currently going through a separation, that I don’t want to be going through, and suffer from manic depression, bipolar disorder, and what they call chronic recurrent migraines. They can’t find a cause for the migraines, but I think it has a lot to do with the stress, and the depression. It’s been 6 months, and it still feels like yesterday. I have an off the wall question. I’ve been on just about every anti-depressant out there with no help, one that I have not tried is prozac, does this one really help? Should I talk to my doctor about it when I see her this week? I’m at a loss almost. I just don’t know what to do anymore. If you could, it would be nice to get some advice from you, you could email me at the email address that I provided, I’ll also post it here, I don’t mind if anyone else may have some advice too. jenn.kyleigh@gmail.com I look forward to hearing from you, hopefully you can provide me with some more help. I really appreciate it.
posted April 20, 2012 at 12:34 pm
I suffer from deep depression and I’am on high doses of medicine. I’am basically held up artificually and if the meds are not taken the tears come and make my life a swamp. However at times I’am philisophical and I think deep thought actually helps and guides my principles as well as my mood. depression is a state of mind and if you keep it moving it really helps.