Shame and Desperation
Shame and Desperation
Shame and desperation are an ugly combination of feelings that sometimes visit me when I am depressed. Shame comes from still being unable to effectively thwart depression or the negative impact being in that state has on the people around me. At some point that shame makes me begin to feel truly desperate for a small kindness, an expression of caring, a reassuring touch, a call, or anything to let me know I matter to someone. Very recently I found myself cycling down, withdrawing from people, retreating into near-isolation as I became overwhelmed with self-critical thoughts. Usually I am able to recognize and respond to such feelings by reaching out to others for support, but in this case I failed to do so. People repeatedly reached out to me, tried to engage me in conversation, and told me they cared. I was outwardly unresponsive to all of it and my thoughts became darker and more self-destructive. Somehow, though, the fact that people didn’t give up on me and kept trying to get through the emotional walls I had constructed around myself eventually began to sink in. After a few days the darkness and depression lifted and I felt well enough to function again. God bless the people who care about me even when I stop caring about myself.
Unfortunately, depression is a part of the weight loss surgery journey for many people. The reasons for it may vary, but the experience itself is all too common. Shame and emotional desperation are feelings powerful enough to completely overwhelm someone, especially if they can no longer smother those feelings with food. Yet there is even more power in human compassion, the willingness to reach out to another person who may be secretly struggling to find a reason to continue living. No matter how humble a person you may consider yourself to be, you have that power should you choose to wield it. Reaching out to someone who seems to be isolating themselves or who is exhibiting self-destructive behavior may not win you public accolades, wealth, power, or the extravagant possessions that many seem to worship these days, but it will earn you the heart-felt gratitude of those souls you help to lift gently to a safer place on this road to wellness.
RP
on 3/7/11 1:00 am - Clear Lake, MN
Thanks RP!
For me, and I'm sure this might be true for others, when feeling so low, I don't feet worthy enough to try to reach out to others and ask for help. I reach out in cryptic ways, w/o truly asking for help.
Depression is often a chemical imbalance...I've been on antidepressants for years and hope to someday taper off. You are blessed to have people around you who care intensely. And that includes everyone on these Boards, too.
If depression is often chemical, allow that knowledge to replace feelings of shame. Sometimes 'we' can't do anything to alleviate a chemical imbalance.
How fragile the human psyche...how I pray we can all become 'bulldogs' and hang on to what we know is right and good for us...including asking for help.
God bless you and all of us as we continue on our journey.
Bulldog AKA Leda