dkak001
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Welcome to my world!I feel guilty for not getting anything done. Why do we beat ourselves up for taking a rest?
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Welcome to my world!I feel guilty for not getting anything done. Why do we beat ourselves up for taking a rest?
No, there isn't. There's a med for many, but not all. I'm one of those for whom there's none. They don't work, or they have too much side effects, or both. Most don't work. The very few that work to an extent have too much side effects even at the smallest dose - and not all can be cut to pieces. I've tried all the different antidepressant groups already.There’s very likely a medicine out there for each person.
I completely understand. My darkness stems from some military experiences. Most of the time, I manage it fairly well, but every now and then it hits hard—and I still don’t fully understand why I respond the way I do.Good topic and post.
I'm "prone to darkness". For me, darkness = depression. Mine is more circumstantial than chemical ... but the circumstances are more ingrained (maybe even implanted) than something current. It comes from a pretty terrible childhood. I have been to counselors and counselors and more counselors. It / they / whatever didn't help me. I've learned to try and focus on what is true about me and about my "circumstances" through journaling and my own version of "mapping" ... I've found that to be most helpful but also exhausting sometimes. But the alternative to not doing the work and fighting for "light" is less appealing. Not sure that is helpful to anyone lol ... but I just came across the post and appreciated the attention to a worthy topic.
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Mine is fairly predictable. I journal "with purpose" ... highly focused on lies I'm believing or hearing or telling myself. I dissect the lie and then journal about what is true. I don't do that every day because not every day is covered in "darkness" ... but I do journal every day so as not to get out of my rhythm. Rhythms, for me, are important. For me, that's how the unpredictable things don't leave me crushed.I completely understand. My darkness stems from some military experiences. Most of the time, I manage it fairly well, but every now and then it hits hard—and I still don’t fully understand why I respond the way I do.
When it does hit, I tend to withdraw and isolate myself from everything. It’s unpredictable, which is frustrating, and unfortunately, it’s impacted some relationships and friendships over the years.
I’ve tried journaling before, but consistency has been a challenge. I just started back a couple of weeks ago—dedicating some quiet time each morning with my coffee to reflect and write.
Progress, not perfection—right?
The bolded part to me, says we weren’t saying anything that different.No, there isn't. There's a med for many, but not all. I'm one of those for whom there's none. …
Ah, so yourThe bolded part to me, says we weren’t saying anything that different.
doesn't actually mean for each person = for everyone. My bad, I, assume people mean their words literally, exactly.for each person.
The one speaking in absolutes is you you you. Thank you and good nightAh, so your
doesn't actually mean for each person = for everyone. My bad, I, assume people mean their words literally, exactly.
Well maybe you better not write in absolutes when you don't mean them.The one speaking in absolutes is you you you. Thank you and good night
same to you!Morning. I hope you’re having a decent day.
Be safe out there.
Love you.
Thank you. It’s going to be rough for a few days.I'm not sure an emoji captures the response I want to give .... I'm just sorry for you and yours. Be well.
I can assure you, they are never just dogs.Yesterday we had to put my son’s dog down. He’s been with us since he opened his eyes. The hole his passing leaves will never be filled again. His presence kept my son alive at his lowest moments. He was never “just a dog”.
Be safe out there.
Love you
Sadly, nice people like us get used and abusedI am not sure if my wife and I are suffering from depression or ptsd. We had a terrible experience a few years ago thanks to a family member bringing a truly evil person into the family. We managed to eject them both from our lives after involving the police but it was an awful time. I really didn't know there were people like this in the world.
I have always gone through life being nice and have always only encountered nice people in return.