Dear
readers,
I
apologize for not posting this in a timely manner. I've been rather
under the weather with a cold this past week, and I've been pretty
depressed. So everything fell a little behind. Since I've been
depressed lately I decided it might be an apt topic to discuss in
this post.
Many
times when I am depressed I try and take a moment to wonder why I'm
feeling so down. In many ways I have a nearly ideal life. My wife and
I have jobs, we have decent financial security, I am in graduate
school studying the topics I love very most in this life, I have a
group of loving and supportive family and friends, and despite being
transgender I have a lot of freedom in how I choose to live. While
these are the facts of my life, they are dreams that other people
only wish they had. The fact that I have this wonderful life makes
depression so much more frustrating. I have a fairly good life but
often when I am depressed I feel worthless, I hate myself, and I have
no desire to keep on living. My depression and self-hatred doesn't
correspond in any way to the life I am actually living.
The
past month or so my depression has gotten pretty bad. I've dealt with
some bad bouts of depression in the past, and I've dealt with my
share of suicidal thoughts and feelings. So, I know everything that I
should be doing to help combat depression. I have a whole list of
therapeutic techniques. So in general when it gets pretty bad I just
try and shoulder through things. But recently I had a wake up call
when my dear wife broke down crying one night (it was a particularly
rough night for me) and told me that one of things she worried most
about was that someday when I was really depressed I would attempt to
commit suicide when she wasn't around to stop me.
After
that I decided that I needed to actively confront my depression
rather then just trying to cope with it. BYU has a free counseling
service, a major bonus as a student, so I decided that I needed to
get a counselor and figure out what else I could do to actively
confront my depression. Now, the last thing I wanted to do was go
down the gender dysphoria rabbit hole with yet another therapist,
particularly one who didn't specialize in transgender issues (I've
traveled that road enough times for now). So I decided that I would
make sure the conversation stayed focused on depression and specific
things that I could do to lessen my depression. After spending some
time talking with the therapist and after spending quite a bit of
time thinking about it, I came up with a couple things to remember
when I am depressed.
- Depression is something that needs to be actively fought. Every activity or coping mechanism for dealing with depression requires action.
- Keep moving forward. Even the smallest actions can have a positive impact. Sometimes all it takes to feel a little better is knowing that you are trying.
- Try and keep things in perspective. My dad shared with me some of the trials and problems he is helping people with currently on his mission and he concluded by saying, “There is no easy solution to your problems either, but maybe you can take some comfort that at least it is not your own bad choices that lead you to your problems!” Hearing that helped a lot. Sometimes we need to put things in perspective and worry about the things that we can control, not the things we wish were different.
- Sometimes it's not something you can deal with on your own. There is no shame in getting help from others. After meeting with the therapist he recommended I talk to a psychiatrist and inquire about getting put on anti-depressants. I met with the psychiatrist this week and just started some anti-depressants; hopefully they will help.
- All you can do is do your best. I think the parable of the widow's mite applies really well to depression and mental illness in general. Sometimes we judge people by how much they accomplish. We think that successful people accomplish certain things and accomplishing less is a sign of failure. I think that God looks at how much was sacrificed to accomplish the task. I think God sees more value in the depressed person who had to drag themselves out of bed in the morning and was a little late to work than perhaps in a full days work from others.
This
list certainly doesn't magically make me feel better, but I do think
it frames my struggle with depression in terms that I can understand
and that I can try and control.
The
last thing that I always try and do is to stay close to my Savior. My
hope in the atonement of Christ gives me strength to continue, and
trying to serve others allows me to move past my own trials and
struggles and focus on others. My problems become less important when
I am involved with the problems of others.
Hopefully
some of these ideas can help someone out there, I know they have been
helping me lately. I'll leave you with one final piece of advice, to
quote Finding Nemo to “just
keep swimming.”
Kyle