6 posts tagged “depression”
After a tad over of a year of therapy for clinical depression, I am a lot closer to who and what I am. I was so angry after my Mother passed, even my husband would call me "Bad Deborah". The meds help too, but the talking with Therese has opened up several "dark" areas. Mostly it was about being alone. Most of my survival skills come from childhood. What memories I have being alone was a biggy. I was a latch-key kids. Come home for lunch, make it myself, call my mother at work, then go back to school. Now, mind you this was grade school. I remember Mother telling me she would get me up, dressed, fed, and then she would lay me back down on the couch with the alarm clock to go off when I was suppose to go to school. A lot of my survival skills came from a violent father. I had a rich "fantasy" life then as I keep the really scary and bad stuff behind really thick mental walls. Not ready to look at those yet. I do have a serious problem with trust. That is why I do shy away from people.
I enjoy doing my gardens, beadwork and crochet. Those really help me to "stay on track"-mentally. I am not good with crowds, or social functions ether. I just never know how to act or do that small talk stuff. And with talking I now can see that I can work on my beadwork or crochet without feeling like I should be doing houework or chores first. It is difficult to realize I am an artist/craftsperson.
As far as letting people help me, that is what we are working on now . . .
You Are 72% Likely to Survive Another Great Depression

You live a relatively modest life. You don't overspend, and you aren't very materialistic.
You are also quite self sufficient and independent. You have many useful skills.
You can take care of yourself and those you love... which is crucial to surviving another Great Depression.
When I was a kid my mother used to make bean soup and serve it with rice and hot bread and butter. Great soup and a filling meal I might add. But my mom always called it "Senator soup". Well, years later when I was learning to cook, I asked her why it was called "Senator soup". She replied that during the depression, the soup was called that because of all the beans and hot air going on in Washington, and that beans and hot air was all that was coming out of Washington was why "we the people" could only afford to eat beans.
Life has been very good lately. I know I am feeling my usual happy self even upon rising. I know it's a combination of the meds and therapy. But, that's ok, this is how I used to be. It's good to be active again-my home, gardens, beads, crochet, etc. Of course I know I have to stay on the meds awhile, and that's ok too. I really don't want to go back to all that "blue funk" crap anymore. Life is just to short. Even the Doctor who did my colonoscopy said that with meds one gets over the depression twice as fast. Yea!!
Well, I know I haven't posted for a bit. There are several reasons. Hubby is doing just fine. He is all healed up, eating and doing his usual things. As soon as the surgeon says it's ok, he will begin his dental work.
Today I am going to start treatments for my lower back pain. I have "slippage" of one vertebra and the other is the compression of a disk. Up to now all I have heard is that I have to have surgery to correct the problem. My concern is that they would use cadaver bone for the fusion. No, I don't think so. What, I would have to take meds to counter rejection. And then the surgery isn't 100%. I have been in constant pain for about 4 years now. I take NO pain killers ether. Don't like the "stupid" feeling those drugs give you. Yes, I lived with the pain all during caregiving my Mother. Let me tell you, there were times I just wanted to scream and just sit/lay all day. But, I didn't. I guess I was just to stupid.
This is a nonsurgical procedure. Up to now I really haven't done much except for physical therapy. I just am to the point where I can not handle the pain anymore. Besides the past 4 years of major "life" changes, I have just surppressed the pain as best I could. Now, I want to go and do more, and just can't. And of course that adds to the depression I have been in for the past 4 years too. I have been hiding the fact of the depression due to keeping Mother's spirits up. But, even my family has noticed, so I need to move on.
http://www.nospinesurgery.com/ if you are intrerested in what they do. I just hope and pray this works. I can tell you that being in pain does change a person. Especially now in this stage of my life. I was hoping for more concern from my family and those few friends I have out there. But, sadly, not was not to be the case. I am so disillusioned by people in general. But, hey it really doesn't matter anyway-right? It's not like anyone can give me back what life I have lost. I also have to work on not being so "nasty". But, like I said, the pain is sometimes so bad I could "rip off" someones face and not give a second thought about it. Maybe if the pain eases up, my attitudes will brighten. Course witht he track record I have of who knows.
Well, in case any of you out there cyber land are thinking of not having surgery for your back-at least look this over. Even if it doesn't help me, maybe it will help you.