“A little boy was having difficulty lifting a heavy stone.
His father came along just then.
Noting the boy’s failure, he asked, “Are you using all your strength?”
“Yes, I am,” the little boy said impatiently.
“No, you are not,” the father answered.
“I am right here just waiting, and you haven’t asked me to help you.”
- Anonymous
Here I am again – Kristin’s mom. She and I recently had a conversation about why people don’t get help when they are suffering. Since I was one of those who suffered untreated in relative silence for about 35 years, I will bare my soul here a little more.
Here are just some of the reasons depression suffers may not
want to get help:
·
They don’t want to admit they are depressed if
they are surrounded by family and friends who think depression is a sign of
weakness. Sometimes it’s hard to take the leap if you don’t know if there is a
safety net to catch you.
·
They might deny they are depressed if they
aren’t sad 100% of the time, not realizing that clinical depression has many
moods.
·
They may think that if they give it enough time,
they will snap out of it. Or, they may try to suppress their feelings of
depression not realizing that doesn’t make it go away, it can only make it
worse over time.
·
They don’t want to take medication.
·
They may think that psychology and psychiatry
are hokus-pokus, or that opening up about their emotions to trained
professionals will open a floodgate that they aren’t ready to deal with.
·
They may have religious beliefs that don’t allow
for getting outside help for mental issues, or they think prayer alone will
help.
·
They may have feelings of extreme self-reliance
and pride that they don’t need others to help them. They will look after
themselves at all costs.
·
They may feel that depression is their fault and
is “in their heads”.
·
They worry they may lose their job if people
find out, or that they will have a stigma placed on them.
·
They may feel that the misery they are feeling
is their “normal”; that this is the lot they have been dealt in life. They may
have had parents who also suffered without getting help.
·
They may not even know they are suffering from
depression if they don’t know the signs. They may not realize that sleep
problems, weight problems, headaches, stomachaches, backaches, excessive
drinking or doing drugs can all be symptoms of untreated depression.
·
They may be seeking help from their family
doctor for one of the symptoms such as headaches, backaches, etc. without
either them or their doctors realizing they are actually just masking
depression.
·
Friends and family are often so involved in
their own lives that they don’t see the symptoms and the need to step in and to
encourage the depression sufferer to get help.
For me, I felt that admitting something was wrong was admitting
weakness. I was supposed to be the strong woman, able to handle anything. I was
raised to think that we take care of ourselves and that we can be happy on
demand if we make that choice. And, I have to be honest to say that over the
years, there was a “comfort” and safety in my unhappiness because it had lasted
so long and it was what I knew. I thought that was just part of my personality.
I would retreat from the world when I needed to, and being an introvert and shy,
that was really easy to do without people getting too suspicious. Another issue
was that if I admitted there was something wrong, the status quo of my life
would probably change. What would my life be like if I had to make
changes? It was just easier to keep
things the same. It takes strength to change things – strength we may not think
we have when we are in the abyss. If we
can’t even get out of bed some days, how can we accomplish anything except
survival?
I relate this a little bit to people who won’t do anything
about serious weight or substance abuse problems: what would life be like
without that protective shell around them? How would they deal with the issues
in their lives that would be uncovered as part of the process of getting
healthy? What would the future hold? Why do people stay in dead-end jobs or
unhealthy relationships? There is safety in the known and fear in the unknown.
A big reason it was easy for me to keep my depression
suppressed for many years was that I had two kids to raise. I put all my energy into being the best
parent I could be, nurturing others. That was easier than nurturing myself. Why
didn’t I think I was worth the effort? I still can’t answer that question. And,
I know I can’t get back those years that were blurred by unhappiness. Why
didn’t I understand then that by reaching out for help and by being mentally
healthy I would have been a much happier and better parent (and spouse)? My father was treated for depression when he
was 90 – at that time he was dealing with my mom’s Alzheimer’s and leaving the
home they had lived in for over 20 years. But, in hindsight, he had all the
signs of depression throughout the years I knew him: chronic headaches, stomach
problems, irritability, regrets, lack of self-esteem, etc. I can’t help but
wonder how different his life, and our family’s life, would have been if he had
been treated in his younger years. In our defense, we had no idea of the
support network of mental health agencies that was out there to help us.
But, in 2013, that is no longer an excuse. Thank you, dear
daughter, for being a voice and advocate for the understanding and acceptance
of mental health problems. I know somewhere in heaven, your grandfather is very
proud.
thanks mom.
ReplyDeleteGreat post. Thanks for being supportive and for sharing.
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