listening to other pianists makes me depressed. going to lessons makes me depressed. playing the piano makes me depressed. i need a shrink...
Yeah depression sucks but it's our fault for being depressed anyway. In any case, for what my opinion's worth, I don't recommend taking anti-depressant drugs because I think they ignore the underlying problem and are only useful if the depression is severely disabling.
Dazzer,If the God thing works for you, great! Apparently it's doing it for Janice and lagin. But if not, know that there are other, non-religious solutions that work better, in my opinion. Religion is not a panacea, though many would like to think it is. But hey, whatever works for you dude. Keep your options open. Torchygirl's post above is most excellent, and she's right, it'll pass with time. Time seems to expand when we're depressed, it seems endless, but I swear to you, it will pass. I speak from much experience.Depression seeks isolation so that it can really work on you. Don't let it. Stay as active as you can. Keep involved, even if you don't feel like it. If it's really debilitation, seek help, don't go it alone.
I speak from experience. Drugs (zoloft) did nothing except make me hyper and get me inalot of trouble at school. Counciling is helpful, but it can only do so much. The most important thing (for me atleast) is to find (you can only do this by yourself) what makes you unhappy and eliminate it . For me, it was high school, so, with my parents permission, I withdrew and went to UNH (I am 16, I withdrew in the midle of my junior year). I am majoring in Physics. I cannot tell you how much happier I am now. It is unbelievable. So, basically what you need to do is take time, as much as necessary, and figure out what it is that makes you unhappy. It is normally only one or two things. Then, no matter what it is, wheter it be a job or where you live, you need to change it. And let me reiterate: Do not take drugs. They are a waste of money.
meh... life sucks.
There are no excess words in the following statement, all words are necesary for exactitude.
someone gave me a bit of vodka to drink. then had a bit of a cry and a laugh (its strange... i was doing both at the same time)but i felt better after that... haha
I've been in the hopital twice, would like to go there again but am afraid to let everyone down again.....it feels like killing myself would make them happier in the long run, and ease my suffering. Sigh........life
sorry everyone for being egocentric and talking about myself.......i feel guilty for doing that now. im am a useless worthless person and will always be so. you all are fine people who do not need my annoyance. i'll leave this topic alone and ponder my existance on my own. i dont know if this is the end of life for me or not, but it sure is feeling like it. thanks to both of you for responding, but i dont want to take up any more of your time. sorry for everything
i'm glad and thank god that i went throu that stage because i got many GREAT things out of it
Musikian,I understand your standpoint and opinions when saying that blood/family are the ONLY people you can fully depend on in a crisis-like situation where turmoil is unbearable...i can only read that once and without thinking twice, know that what you have said is not true (for me, and im sure for alot of others as well)...I myself am to the point where i simply and concretely refuse to invest great amounts of trust to ANYONE...i'v been cheated on by 3 consecutive girlfriends..lied to by my friends...kiddnapped by my own family memers when i was a child (one of my own parents)...maybe its just my luck..or maybe my expectations for people's loyalty and trust are just overthetop and unable to achieve, this attribute of mine, not being able to invest much love/trust into people has been the deteriorator of many relationships and still to this day its hard for me to maintain a solid foundation with anyone whether it be a significant other or friend due to the fact that i dont allow myself to open up...i dont live with family nor do i have many friends, just a few acquaintances and maybe a handful of fair-weathered friends...because of my theory of mind and opinions on PEOPLE in general...i have turned to animals, i do dog training and work for a dog food company, i own 2 siberian huskies, one bearded dragon, two cockatiels, one congo african grey parrot, one red ear slider turtle, one tarantula, one skink lizard, two rats, one hamster, and some fish (cichlids)....because of my newfound love for animals, for their compassion, loyalty and innability to lie, i get most of my needed love and compassion interacting with these animals...perhaps its just so much of a relief to me knowing that they care for me as i care for them without the fear of potential instability on their part, they cannot fail in what they do best, and that is live in truthness, a characteristic that i pride them for....many see my state of being..and my love for animals as simply a void i am filling due to human social neglect throughout my misfortunate episodes...but i could honestly care less about people's opinions about the way i live my life...i strive for happiness and virtuous goodness and my love for animals has allowed me to experience what i thought was never possible...REAL FRIENDSHIP...and i cant sit here and mope about what i'd gone through although i have before..i cant sit here and use my past experiences as a crutch to blame for my innability to invest love and trust into people as easily...i thank my God for putting me through what i have experienced...i wouldnt have it any other way...and because of this..im on track to transfer to UC Davis in California for School of Veterinary Medicine....yyyeeaaauupp..theres more to it..but i just wanted to give you a synopsis of how i began to cope with my depression..im sure many of you also have interesting and enlightening stories of your lives..i'd like to hear them...Wishes better than anyone else could give you,-Luis