Ask HN: Are you depressed?
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I lost my job in January. From January - March I started looking for a job and then COVID hits at the height of my search, now suddenly no one is hiring and all the businesses are slowing down.
My girlfriend of 13 years left me the day after my birthday in June before I had a chance to propose to her, I had to return the ring, she had no idea and I never told her about it.
I have been hardly able to keep it together from the summer until now. I have no one to rely on for support.
Meanwhile all the politics and election stress has had an impact on everyone including me.
I managed to find a job but I'm pretty sure I'm suffering from depression. I spend most of my time mindlessly browsing HN or Reddit, eating whatever I find and sleeping late.
It has been an extremely stressful and emotionally exhausting time.
To be blunt, it sounds like you’ve been tossed into a blender, and I can’t think of anyone in my life who could have gone through all of what you just described and not feel exhausted so please keep that in mind. It sounds like a lot.
I don’t have any advice to give except, if you are able, find and speak to a professional therapist. I thought I was above that sort of thing until my own mental health got so bad it was basically one of my only options.
One thing I wish someone had told me in my mental health journey - If you don’t connect with the first (or second, or third) therapist you meet with, fire them and look for a new one. You won’t offend the first (or second, or third) therapist because they have the same goal you do, which is to get you into a better place. It took me three tries to make the right connection with someone I spent about six months working with and it has made a big improvement in my well being.
Sending positive vibes!
Well, there is a bright side to it. If you would have married and it was about to break soon after, you would have the joy of a legal divorce now on top of it.
Instead you are free to find someone new. Possibly better fitting. The world is full of women and other awesome people, you can still connect with. A bit harder now, true, but nevertheless possible, once you manage to get out of that hole. So if you don't manage on your own, maybe stop wasting your time mindless browsing and seek professional help or find people, online or offline, to help you throuhg.
I was fortunate to be well off financially after 5 months to walk away from the consulting job. My wife didn't see it because I hid it from her. I reached a braking point when I walked way from the consulting & was well supported by the engagement manager. I took two months off, I started seeing a counselor (virtually, thanks COVID-19), and I started on Prozac. I'm not "done" yet, but I'm an order of magnitude closer to who I was before all this happened. I've started to gain weight back. Suicide no longer holds its appeal. I can consider the idea that there might be a world after the year 2020, and that I should be a part of it.
Sorry - I know this is rambling. Let me pull back to my point: getting help is the only thing that would help. If you could change yourself, by yourself, you would have by now. It takes the push of someone else's perspective to move you, because you simply can't move yourself. Your best bet is a professional - you have your own bias and trust issues with friends & family, no matter how much they mean to you. Hang in there. No matter how bad life gets, don't let anyone, let alone you, tell you that you don't deserve to be a part of it.
My girlfriend of 5 years broke up with me when I was considering proposing. It totally knocked me off the rails for some time. Suddenly all my ideas for what the future held turned to dust. I can't imagine how much more of a gut punch it must be after 13 years, especially in our current world.
It's hard to suddenly have to try and define yourself, your life and your future without including that other person. It takes time, and effort, and a certain amount of deliberate action. Be kind to yourself, and take your time.
Covid makes all this so much harder. One of the things that helped me was getting involved with a local theatre company (doing the tech side of things). Just being with other people really helped, and doing something new was invigorating. I'm guessing that sort of thing isn't an option right now, but perhaps consider something like that next year. In the meantime, anything you can do, join or take part in that can give you a bit of purpose and structure to life outside of work will help. But I know all that is easier said than done right now.
If you need someone to unload on let me know. I didn't always have that and it sucked.
The only other thing I'll say is watch out for the booze and food. I feel lucky to have not fallen into alcoholism, but looking back I was closer than I realised at the time. It always gives me the chills thinking about how things nights have turned out.
Actually, I kept on jogging even after I got the job later, I don't know why but that does make you feel a bit better about life.
It must have taken quite some courage to speak up, but that's a very good, positive step. It sounds like you may want to seek help, as you've identified you may be depressed.
I really encourage you to take that step to speak to someone, and seek some assistance.
I know you said you have no one to rely on support, depression can make you feel very alone and isolated. Try to speak to friends or family. I know it can be hard. Give it a try, you may be surprised.
Also remember, there are organisations out there that can help. I don't know where you are geographically, but I strongly suggest, if you are able to, to go to your local GP if you have one, and tell them how you are feeling. Explore your options for what works best for you.
If you don't have a GP, see if your workplace has an EAP program that you can call anonymously.
If they don't, do some research locally and have a look at support groups dealing with depression. (I'm based in the UK and can recommend some organisations, and if you need some assistance, I'm happy to explore some options for where you are; I'm sure lots of people on here could help, too.)
You are not alone, and people will be happy to help, and listen. Take that step.
You mentioned politics and election stress. Have you considered turning off the news, and disconnecting from Reddit etc.?
I'd also ask, do you do any exercise? Perhaps try going for a walk in a local park regularly, try doing jogging if possible? Try find an activity that suits you, physical exercise is a very good way of alleviating stress and depression. I know it's hard and daunting, just try some small steps at first.
You've taken a good step sharing. Take another, and another. Good luck. If I can help at all, let me know.
Everybody hurts from time to time, hardships are part of life.
In situations like this it's important to focus on things you can control instead of being sad about things you can't control.
You might consider that now you life is again a blank canvas, and you can rebuild it. Everything's in discussion again, you're not encumbered by a relationship, the possibilities are endless!
Your destiny looked like set in stone, and now it's yours again for designing and implementing :)
Good luck!
When you're with somebody, especially for so long and on the road to marriage, they almost become your purpose in life. Losing someone like that means you also lose your sense of purpose, so everything else feels like you're just aimlessly passing time as you described.
The important thing is to not let it continue to spiral down. Force yourself to stay away from the mindless browsing. Start doing things to stimulate yourself more and work towards something. For me, it was running. I hated running. I still hate running. But it gives you something to work towards, and you'll begin looking for other things to work on too. It's difficult at first, and it will initially seem like just a distraction, but if you stick to it you'll realise you still have a journey to go on. It doesn't just stop here, so don't let it. It's hard to believe it now, but it will get better.
I know I'm just some random bloke on the internet, but if you do want someone to talk to, shoot me an email. I'm not a professional, but realise that you're not alone, and if it helps you reconnect to the world in some way then I'm happy to chat. And that goes for anyone. We'll all make it out stronger on the other side.
This is something I'll never understand. How can someone be with another person for so long and be able to end up things in such drastic manner (assuming there wasn't any toxicity in the relationship)? I mean, if you hadn't any idea that this could happen then did your partner never try to fix whatever problem you had before taking that decision?
Also try to remember that the pandemic and the political rollercoaster are a shared burden. You are not alone in those.
It's easy to get into a cycle where negative habits perpetuate themselves. Try to reorient your daily habits by setting one small goal a day and achieving it. This creates a positive feedback loop and reinforces the idea that you are in control and that you have agency and can effect change.
Lastly I would recommend daily exercise of some sort if you are not doing so already. Anything that provides a bit of an endorphin blast can help break a negative thought cycle. Even if just for a few minutes to start.
Small building blocks like these will reintroduce positive and optimistic thoughts back into your mind.
This sounds like my routine...
What you’ve described is indeed extremely stressful and emotionally exhausting. It sounds like an expected response! You could consider this the valley before climbing back up to not feeling this way.
Time helps - but it may take more than that. I would confide in friends if you have them, and consider talking with a professional...
That said,the good thing of hitting rock botton is that theres no way, but up. 3 Years ago I was being underpaid, divorced a 6 years marriege, and was sunk in debit.
I was really depresed,for the first time of my life I cried waching a movie, and was pretty sure I was in funcional side of alcholism.
That said, I keepd it going by solving one problem at time. First, I organized all debites of my company, and made a rigid paying plan.
Then I made a deal with my dad, that I would stay at his home for 1 year, while I paid some of the debt my ex wife left me.
After that I put my company on hold for 1 and a half year, so I would not generate new taxes while paying the old ones.
I found a shit soul sucking job, but with good payment, in the capital. For almost 2 years I would spend 4 to 5 hours in traffic, just to get to this job. But small things helped me going foward.
I got close to my friends (before the pandemic). I checked out lots of books from my reading list, while I was in the bus, or train, going and back to work.
I basically sold or donated most of my possessions, basically reduced my life to small things that really mattered.
The thing is, don't try to fix everything wrong at the same time. Focus on small problems that you can solve, and after a while, even the big problems will appear to be less intimidating.
Now, finally after 3 sucking years, I reoppened my company, I paid all my debts. I still got to deal with shit from my ex from time to time, but goddamm I love being free now.
Well at least for a while. Now my ex appeared telling me shes pregnant, but shes pretty sure I'm not the father, but she's not 100% sure... well I will deal with that when the time came.
I had a similar cataclysm in 2007, let me share one sliver of advice: what you're experiencing is grief, rather than depression.
They feel similar but they come from different places.
That's it; any attempt to try and tell you how to feel about it or what to do would be out of place. Good luck.
Sorry to hear about your gf tho
No disrespect, but good thing you’re not marrying her.
MY LIFE IS SO F.CKED UP. I have no idea what is life? what is future? my life is just like a robot who forced to do repetitive stuffs over and over again.. (I'm so sorry because of my awful English!!! :) )
Regarding all you critique: That is just how your culture is setup. Mostly males live a lonely live with each other, cf. the animal kingdom, where "young males gather in groups until they get older, if surviving and might find (younger) females, then". If you go to mixed classes, like me, then there are a lot of girls, which have zero interest in you (but have some "older" boyfriend) and constantly are turned off by you and look down on you. Later you study computer science and 'again' there are no girls. The situation improves, when you get older, though still you have to put in all the efforts (eg. have a nice hobby, that girls also share) to get a girlfriend eventually.
Just keep in mind that your advantage is Computer Science and speaking English, use that to get yourself to a better place.
I know it is hard with Mandatory military draft, blocked banking system, covid lockdowns and many other issues, but it is doable.
I am curious, if you look at outsourcing to Iran, it seems that they charge 100$ per hour on average.
Are you a developer? At 100 per month, I can hire you for double that :D
My wife left me shortly before the pandemic started. I tried leaning on alleged friends for emotional support and they bailed on me. I don't have any family here in the US.
The pandemic hit and I had to stop practicing my sport.
My work output has been 10-20% of what it used to be even though I don't have kids to deal with, or any of the things that are driving folks crazy. It takes me around 2h to make myself get out of bed every day.
Fortunately, therapy has been helping little by little.
Thank you for sharing this on HN. It's always good for us, as a community, to acknowledge the less ebullient, bullish sides of our lives.
He was still young at 65 and there was so much that I wanted to see and share with him. Realizing that this is not ever going to happen itself kills me from the inside.
I'm doing okay now compared to a few weeks ago but I keep having breakdowns and depressing episodes every now and then.
I now know that I need to continue to live and be strong and do things for him and raise a family and spread love just like he did. I don't think I'll ever go back to living like before but I feel happy with the idea that I'll be taking it from here, keeping him in my thoughts every day, doing things he would do, talking and acting like he would, pass on his genes and finally go away like he did one day.
My mom passed away in this pandemic too, and I don't know how the death of a parent is supposed to work, but it feels like it's impossible to offer them as much as they deserve. It's an odd sort of robbery of possibility :(
Fuck this pandemic.
There's still nothing widely used that compares to a whiteboard, either. Drawing tablets haven't caught on yet.
I hate it, it makes me miserable and I'm much less productive.
I'm back in the office 5 days per week again, through choice. Most of the time, I'm there on my own, but get to see others when they show up, and also get to leave work at the office, come home and relax.
The one thing that makes me happy about my current job is fixing support tickets. But nobody in my management chain really cares about it so it’s pretty much just a work-hobby. Ironically that makes it much more enjoyable because nobody else (managers, tls, product managers, etc.) will take credit for my work and I don't have to get signoff on every little thing.
You can pair with someone, or have informal chats, or plan some online game with your colleagues, have presentations in your team around work or non-work related things, setup a book club.
It is harder and not as good as in-person interaction, but maybe you can get some good out of it.
EDIT: sorry, I am re-reading this and please be assured my intent is not to say you're "wrong", but just to offer some minor remediation ideas that might be helpful.
I'd take a 2 hour commute each way, and when I got home, I'd immediately collapse, sleep, wake up, and head right back to work. I didn't check my phone, my voicemail, my email, or call anyone. Just sleep. I rarely ate.
I listened to a lot of death metal during that time. The pandemic hit, and I lost my job, then my apartment. I moved into an apartment with my elderly mother with dementia.
I still do some contract work for the old company, but I struggle with the bare minimum required to keep my old boss happy. Working at home is a fucking nightmare.
The loss of my decent paying job hosed my bankruptcy eligibility, so now I get to keep drowning in debt I have no means to pay off, while I try to find a way to get things back to normal.
Yeah, like many others here, I usually wish I could just die already. Sadly there are people who would be devastated if I departed. So, here I sit.
I used to have a job like this. I dreaded waking up each day.
I would consider losing this job a blessing in disguise. I know that doesn't help right now but remember that things can always get better.
Some things that would make an immediate impact:
- spend more time outside (go for walks)
- exercise
- socialise (it's hard right now, but speaking to a person IRL is a vital part to what makes us human)
- write things down
- tidy up your room/house
- get into a routine incorporating all of the above
If you need to chat, you can email me.
I've never understood why people make those choices.
Like I said, I’m not depressed today but have definitely suffered my share of emotional pain following the loss of my mother and the loneliness that comes with moving to a foreign country where you don’t speak the language.
Here are two frameworks I came up with during those dark years, which still help me today. Not claiming this will help you too, though I hope it does, but perhaps you can find some use in it... even if only as inspiration to find your own frameworks.
Framework 1: Myself > the ones I love > the things I do.
I found these are the building blocks of a happy life, in this order. First I need to be content with myself and to know I‘m worth of respect and love, and no one can help me with this. Then I need to actively seek and nurture the love of others (family, friends, spouse). Only then should I focus on what I‘m doing with the rest of my time (my job, my hobbies).
Framework 2: „The Mix“
This is something that rather helps me keep a happy state of mind. Every week, I try to make sure I fill it with a good „mix” of the following “ingredients”:
- Socializing: of the “deep” kind. Meaning I want to talk to people I love and make an effort to really listen to what they are saying/feeling. To empathize. I’m more interested in a few (maybe starting with one) deep relationships.
- Movement: move my body somehow, preferably outside. I try to do this 4-5x a week. Sometimes it’s just a long walk, sometimes a run, sometimes a workout. Anything counts.
- Inspiration: watch, read, listen to anything or anyone that makes you dream of what life could be.
- Appreciation: make an active effort to objectively realize that some things in your life, even if sometimes only a small few, are positive. I usually do this at night, in bed, before falling asleep.
Hope this is useful in some way. Feel free to email if you need to talk (email in profile)
What makes the whole thing worse is that there isn’t much help available, really few people can afford to really get professional help and there is no public help, some NGOs are doing the best they can but it’s impossible to help a society where mostly everyone has depression.
I am not familiar at all with any psychological studies being done in my country, but I believe that a lot of people in the field would like to work in here, there is so many things to study and observe.
For those wondering, my country is Venezuela
I felt like I was about to slide back into depression in May. I needed something that I could accomplish that was completely within my control. I decided to start lifting weights. It has changed my life. I lift for one hour, four days a week. I thought it would be good for my mental health, but I didn't realize how quickly my muscles would grow.
I've never been muscular - I sit at a desk all day and code. In just a few weeks I could see significant changes in my body. Six months in and I look and feel like a completely different person. I love looking at myself in the mirror. (Sorry for oversharing a bit.)
Lifting is much easier than intense cardio for me, and it is helping me keep my head above water. I highly recommend it for anyone that might be having a hard time.
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I believe depression is a spectrum so although I'm not depressed, I'm also not not depressed.
Right now I'm in a good place and I accredit this to a few things I did this past week:
- attended multiple virtual events (2 chat-based, 1 video)
- caught up with 2 friends via phone/video call
- went apartment hunting yesterday. Going outside for first time in a week + general excitement of moving out & exploring a new frontier is motivating
I'm 23 and I know life is a struggle. If you're reading this and are around that age + care about exploring personal development and mental health + want to connect, hit me up! Twitter - @radiunhuq
Thanks for asking :)
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[0] In case you haven't heard of SAD (seasonal affective disorder), check it out: https://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/seasonal-affe...
You want em about 2-3 feet away, about 45° off-axis to minimize glare and maximize activation of intrinsically photosensitive retinal ganglion cells (ipRGCs). I keep mine on a cheap tripod behind my desk.
I have some LED floodlights, flat panels with a mounting bracket. ~$60 for 200W. Just as an example:
https://www.amazon.com/Onforu-Waterproof-Floodlight-Playgrou...
I was going to say "not everyone lives in the northern hemisphere, you know", but to be fair I suppose 99% of HN lives there and the rest of us are already used to this.
I'm not saying that they may not have made the front page, just that I haven't seen one.
My body literally don't cope with stress as my pituitary doesn't produce enough cortisol, testosterone or thyroxine. Now that I got the reject letter from our government, I've been panicking and feeling borderline suicidal because everything seems so hard and I feel like I can't do it. Fuck being sick.
I also suggest meditating on death and life. Ask yourself what's the worst thing that could happen. Usually it's not death, which means you can survive whatever the worst thing is. Then you can ask yourself what good things do you have right now. If you're warm, safe, and have food, you've covered all the base requirements! Can you hear, see? Then you can also listen to music and look at nature/art. Even when things are falling apart, we usually still have pretty amazing lives.
I'm counting the days to next September.
No advice from my side, as I haven't found any good way. Take care,
Can't wait for daycare and montessori to re-open :(
- it takes me hours to get out of bed but that's ok, I have loads of time during lockdown.
- I spend hours daily scrolling through HN and reddit but that's ok, it's good to switch off for a bit.
- I can only productively work 1-2 hours per day but that's ok, most people I ask is doing the same and that's probably all I ever achieved with the distractions of the office.
I hope this can help reframe things for others.
Out of money. I was trying to get my career back into play via Triplebyte + one or two contacts around the beginning of the year; I had some minor success, but my interviews promptly got cancelled as the pandemic ramped up. And I think my Résumé of Nothing is now even more of an infinite liability than it's been in any recent years. (I took enough of a hit at the end of 2018 to pretty much lose my ability to work, after some years of on-and-off self-underemployment, and spent 2019 trying to recover; what I managed to regain has mostly been undone again in 2020.) Oh, and video calls and screen sharing (things people want a lot of nowadays) are both tricky due to secondary effects.
I finally have a source of medication that requires less effort to keep going, and that might help stabilize. Wish me luck?
I don't normally post things like this out of the blue, but if anyone has small software things they might be willing to commission me for within the next few-to-several months where turnaround time isn't “right now”, that could help a lot, so don't hesitate to poke me at my profile email address, low-effort one-liners accepted. (I have a partial source of work lined up for once I can focus again, but it's fraught in its own ways.)
My most native domain is oldish/systemsish/Unixish (Go, C, shell scripting, Perl…) but I can be fairly polyvalent in environments overall. Have done some previous work on things like Tor and OpenVPN. Ideal is something like “this bug/feature-request has been nagging at us and could use a fresh set of eyes”. Specific strengths historically include informal-methods precision of modeling and ability to haul The Good Stuff out of semantic mud. Specific weak areas include PHP being too psychologically taxing, Node.js likely being the same (which, ah, er, ouch given current SV culture), and flakiness from the depression itself (expected to improve with medication, but not 100% and exact curve unknown).
Posting this as a separate comment so it's easier to delete on its own if it turns out to be inappropriate. Also, to avoid surprise: I don't make my legal name too immediately visible from profiles etc. presently, but anyone who's transacting with me will get a confirmation of it privately.
Try to find ways to talk up that resume. I was under-employed for a long time but I was also working out of the hackerspace every day. I milked eeeeeevery project I even tangentally got involved in. Helped some kid flash an arduino? "Tutored microcontroller development". Have 2-3 projects you can really talk in detail on, and the rest is just fluff.
[0] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Learned_optimism#Seligman's_me...
Also, depression is not an illness. It's a defensive mechanism, just a symptom of a certain body state. It's a completely natural response.
Then maybe around 2017-2018, after living mostly in isolation (outside routine requirements like work, etc.), things started to go downhill. I spiraled into a period of what I'm sure is depression. Since, then? I might be able to crawl out of it every now and then (around mid-late 2019-2020 I had some sort of strong resolve come over me that lasted a few months) but ultimately just return a depressed, monotonous and sedentary state. I'm generally good enough and keeping together in public, but in my private life it's on full display display. The pandemic did good work to undo everything I had tried to fight it, but the isolation isn't anything new and I'd likely have returned to it in my own eventually.
Haven't really spoken to anyone outside of work (tiny company, too) since March. Left to my own devices at work. Haven't seen anyone in person since April.
Spend most of my days online and alone. Attempted suicide over the summer. Not eating much, rapidly losing weight.
It's my birthday in a few weeks and most days, I don't want to live to see it.
Also, you won't know if the bridge is really burned until you try to use it.
What kind of programming do you do?
What are some of the reasons you all have for being depressed?
Also, is this possibly a self selective poll? Are non depressed people not bothering to answer?
“You don’t get depressed because bad things happen to you. . .depression is something that happens like weather to you, it’s inside you. . .it’s not enough to talk yourself out of it by saying, ‘but I shouldn’t be depressed because I’ve got people who are nice to me’. . .It’s very important, at least to get that stage of it out of the way, to recognise it as a mood disorder, as something that is akin to weather.”
I feel like there is a lot of confusion between "Shit Life Syndrome" and depression, and to the people suffering from either I'm not sure the difference is much of a consolation.
I had to put down my childhood dog down today. He was with me every day throughout my depression. It's awful, it hurts and I'll never be able to replace the role that dog played in my life. I don't feel depressed though, I feel distraught.
I'm lucky enough to have lived an incredibly privileged life, with a stable family, excellent education and opportunities etc. so today is the worst I've felt in ages. With that in mind, I don't feel like I can lay claim to even "Shit Life Syndrome", I live in a country that has nearly eradicated COVID, I have a strong support base among family friends and coworkers.
With all that in mind, all I want to drive home is that if you're depressed, you don't need a reason. Though if you do have reasons you could have depression or you could not (I'm never going to tell someone the way they feel is invalid), either way I hope everyone out there is looking after themselves as best they can.
But compared to the average person, I definitely appear depressed/emo/sad/tired.
And if you were to talk to me in a conversation, I would inevitably drag the conversation (like I am doing now) to be all about my woes, regrets, and how I find living in one of the best first-world cities to be "sad" and lacking of purpose. I will also cynically suggest that everyone else seems so happy and normal, that no one else really has problems. Then you might start to find me off-putting, impolite, condescending, all of which are actually just unwanted side-effects of my symptoms manifesting in social situations; after the conversation ends, I will surely start to ruminate and regret what I said, realizing that I am a PoS for having left a piece of negative energy in the world, and that the world would be better without my negativity. But since everyone in this thread is chiming in about their situation, I feel perfectly at home, because now I don't feel like the odd one out.
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In just two years, I ruined relationships with my relatives, lost all friends, don't talk to anyone, got a horribly loose skin, had a mini-stroke and got tinnitus. Also, I became fluent in written English, lost more than 50 kilograms, and right now 70% done preparing for applying for SWE positions. It's tough, but I've never been happier. Never had so much progress before.
The reason I ask is because I have been struggling with socializing my whole life. While not autistic, I have lots of shyness and anxiety ever since I was a kid, got a bit bullied in high school, cared too much about what other people thought. Even in my early 30s now this is still a huge problem, because I have become a pretty avoidant person and other people perceive this as lack of initiative, bad work ethic, etc. I also wake up every day replaying any 1 of 100s of bad social experiences in the past, where I said something I shouldn't have impulsively and made things embarassing or awkward, or how I mishandled some friendship.
So its as if I base my whole identity off how well I'm maintaining my personal relationships, literally rewrite Whatsapp messages the more I am not close with someone (should I end the sentence with a period or 'lol'? Is the frequency of these emojis too much? Yeah its that extreme).
When I read your comment, I just get the impression that though you lost all of it, you were able to somehow transform yourself after. How?! If I were in your shoes, I would literally be watching YouTube videos about social skills, and think that "if I can't get this social thing down, I'll never be able to survive at a job". Please break my brain.
Venlafaxine is known for being one of the hardest antidepressants to stop taking once you start. It's like being physically addicted to it, if I skip it for just one single day, I start having seizures, dizziness and feeling like a zombie. People can take years to stop taking it by gradually decreasing the intake dosage very slowly to prevent the discontinuation effects or getting depressed again (been there three times already).
That said, I feel great right now. Not that I don't have some days that I'm mildly depressed (meds aren't a panacea), but I've been able to get to work in another city and get out of my parent's house for 2 years in a row since I've started psychotherapy. I'm now working on a great startup, earning enough to save every month, have a stable relationship and plans for the future.
If you're depressed, don't dismiss psychotherapy. It may take time to find the right professionals and the right meds - I needed some years, but lots of friends got it right on the first try. There are some DNA tests available to speed this up (they match drugs that are more prone to work with your genetics). I recommend everyone trying it. All the cons and side effects of venlafaxine definitely worth it for me - and you may not even need to take it to get as better, as there are antidepressants with "lighter" side-effects known to be very effective.
Take care of your mental health, HNers.
I'm used to travelling a lot, I've been doing it since I was a wee baby thanks to my very international family, so it's been a very strange thing to be constrained to a single country for so long. Ignoring that though, I've been doing quite well. I was always a freelancer, so my job didn't really suffer much, I'm pretty much working exactly as much as I used to. My friend circle is all similarly international people, and we've grown accustomed to not seeing each other for months, sometimes years at a time so this is just another one of those periods for most of us. Since getting out of the house is a bit of a hassle, I mostly just do yard work now, it's very calming. Not much has changed, other than the inability of flying whenever I pleased like before, but I'm hopeful that those travel restrictions will loosen relatively soon, and once that happens I'm pretty much back where I started, which is a good place.
Now I'm working with an endocrinologist on transitioning to female with hormone replacement therapy. Now I've been queer in intolerant environments before, but I have been pretty shocked with the way people have been treating me in the conservative area where I live. Basically I'm afraid of my own neighbours and have to drive an hour round trip into the city just to get groceries without being called a fag..
So, life is rough.. but getting a lot better. Thankfully my employer is being super supportive, as are all of my co-workers. Not speaking with my family though, I would have done this 10 years ago if it weren't for them actually :/
I was "supportive" of my friend who came out as trans. I regret this. Like the vast majority of men, he never had a realistic chance of passing, especially since he did not start taking hormones until his mid-twenties. It was a sad delusion, and I was one of many who enabled it. For me, it was the path of least resistance: I didn't want to lose my friend. I wish I had just told him my true feelings, because now he's gone anyway.
My friend followed the classic progression. He had childhood trauma and was never successful with girls. He was depressed and anxious and bitter. Slowly, strangers on the internet with anime avatars sold him on the fantasy that transitioning could solve his problems. He fell for the meme. And I have no doubt that it did help, for a while. It gave him a community that constantly reassured him that he was doing the right thing. Coming out as trans was scary, but it made him feel brave and unique. It made him feel like he was finally reasserting some control over his life.
He had a decent shot at a normal life. Over time, his dating prospects would have improved. He might have had a family. I know that he would have made a good father. Now that future is gone forever. Because after the initial euphoria fades, grim reality sets in. No one showers you with praise anymore. The honeymoon is over, and the depression and anxiety are still there. There is nothing left to do but chase the dragon: FFS, VFS, SRS...each surgery gets you some attention and support again, but eventually there are no surgeries left to perform, and you have to face the prospect of living in this body for the rest of your life.
I'm sorry to be harsh. But I swore that I would never be complicit in this process again. It is a mark of a truly sick society, and our descendants will look upon it with a mixture of disgust and disbelief. I pray that you come to see your situation clearly before it is too late.
Having said that, just taking a simple poll like this is a great starter, I think. Simplified, but very clear and understandable result and also: Easy to conduct.
Anytime I start feeding bad, I either go for a walk to get the blood flowing, or I realized that in 1914, teenagers were drafted and thrown into a trench to fight and die for 4 years. After that was said and done, the survivors got to experience the Spanish Flu, which killed more people than they meat grinder war they just survived. After a nice 12 year break (0 years if they were a farmer), they got to experience the Great Depression for 12 or so years, followed by WWII, which managed to be even more horrific than the first one.
Not making a political statement with that, but we have a ton of stuff weighing over all of us right now, so be easy on yourself if you feel a bit down or unable to do anything like normal productivity - you are definitely not alone.
Negating something also 'somewhat' implies the opposite (the not negated version). Also you add a smiley ":)" in the paragraph before, which drops a very clear hint.
I can say with certainty close to 100% that you are a strong Biden supporter and fan.
I am happy for you that politics fixed your depression.
+1 (800) 273-8255 or text HELLO to 741741 National Suicide Prevention Lifeline
+1 (800) 799-7233 National Domestic Violence Hotline
+1 (888) 373-7888 National Human Trafficking Hotline
+1 (800)-422-4453 National Child Abuse Hotline
+1 (800)-656-4673 Rape, Abuse and Incest National Network (RAINN)
+1 (800)-985-5990 Disaster Distress Hotline
+1 (866) 488-7386 TREVOR Crisis Hotline
+1 (800) 996-6228 Family Violence Helpline
+1 (800) 784-2433 National Hopeline Network
+1 (800) 366-8288 Self-Harm Hotline
+1 (800) 222-1222 American Association of Poison Control Centers
+1 (800) 622-2255 Alcoholism & Drug Dependency Hope Line
+1 (800) 233-4357 National Crisis Line, Anorexia, and Bulimia
+1 (888) 843-4564 LGBT Hotline
+1 (800) 221-7044 AIDS Crisis Line
+1 (877) 565-8860 The Trans Lifeline
+1 (800) 273-8255 Veterans Crisis Line
These phone numbers were pulled from the following resource which is US-centric but you can call from anywhere if you need the help: https://www.caredash.com/articles/which-online-therapy-servi...
You're just better off just voluntarily commiting yourself to a psych center than calling this number. Unfortunately reality, honestly.
The best of luck, really and look after yourself.
Although I don't do this every time I suffer from the symptoms, usually a high intensity workout of some sort (a relatively fast 2 to 3 mile (or further) run, 45-60 min lifting session of fast paced lifts with super sets, etc.) will almost instantly "cure" my symptoms.
I can probably do some research or go see a doctor to confirm whether what I experience is anything potentially connected to depression, but I just haven't been motivated to and again, can usually fix what I'm feeling with a workout. Not really sure how to proceed, if at all...
I'm 38, married, and I have two daughters.
My career seems to be stuck. I work in IT, but I don't think I'm actually very good in any specific aspect of it. I suck at debugging. I write Python but I never learned how to use the Python debugger. I'm no good at project management either. Every time I'm asked to give an estimate for something I feel like I'm pulling a random number out of my ass. It's even worse when I'm asked to make long term planning with a Gantt chart. I don't know how to advance my career. I don't know whether I want to pursue a technical path or a (project) management path. Just in terms of programming languages, there are so many out there that I don't know, but that I think I should know - e.g. rust, haskell, elixir, clojure, kotlin - and I'm anxious of missing out. Or shall I forge ahead and try to become a Master of Python? I tried to learn TypeScript and React and I just can't get it. Out of necessity, I do code review for a project written with TypeScript, React, and Next.js at work, and I just can't help falling asleep because everything seems incomprehensible. I don't really know how to get better at any of this.
I have no idea how to spend my free time. I have over 1000 games on Steam, GOG, Epic Store, EA Origin combined, but I open my game library and don't even know what I want to play. I bought most of these games from Humble Bundle, mostly when the bundles come with soundtracks because I just know I won't really play the games. I just listen to the soundtracks while I work. My wife isn't a gamer and there's nobody to play with me. I also have hundreds of ebooks bought from Humble Bundle and Story Bundle, and again, I have no idea what do read.
Since even before the COVID-19 pandemic, I have deleted all my classmates and ex-coworkers from Facebook, except one friend and his wife because he's more like a big brother to me than just a friend. Nobody tried to reconnect with me, neither via Facebook, nor by e-mail, nor by giving me a call. I have no friend to talk to. I eat the cheapest fast food lunch alone during work days and I just spend time mindlessly wandering the streets and the malls until lunch time is up.
When I'm off work and get home, I take care of watching over the little one do her homework, I have supper and I do the dishes, and then it gets late and I have no more energy to do anything useful.
For reasons that I would rather not say, I can't talk to my wife about my depression.
Don't worry about learning other languages, much better to be interested in something. Try to find something that interests you.
Common dude, eat better food [1]! Try to get more raw food. I gotta do this too.
I can't tell you what works or not for you but I can say what helped me go from suicidal over a failing business to functional enough to interview at 20+ tech companies and land a job I like.
I firstly spoke with someone. Dealing with depression totally alone is not easy. I don't know your wife (ofc) but if someone married you they (probably?) care enough to hear more than just good news from you. If you really can't afford to share with your wife then damn, that's rough, but do share with someone who knows your situation and can advise your doctor, a therapist, a parent, someone.
Deleting contacts on social is a symptom of depression. I did it and my counsellor raised it. Ask yourself if you'd notice if someone unfriended you first? It's not like FB notifies you. Your friends and family care, they do, but they also have their own lives and also let's be honest, a lot of people hardly check FB in depth these days anyways. No one is going to notice their friend list drop down by 1.
> I eat the cheapest fast food lunch alone
I'm gonna be dictatorial on this one and just say 'stop'. Don't do it. Junk food is a treat, like ice cream. You wouldn't incorporate ice cream as a regular part of your nutrition.
> then it gets late and I have no more energy to do anything useful
That's true for any parent, especially those dealing with stress and depression. You're not alone on this one. I get done with the day after tucking my kids in and I literally have like 1-2 hours to maybe learn something tech related to advance my career or veg out with my wife and enjoy a TV show. It sucks, but that's life, no parent I've spoken with differs in this regard.
> I have no idea how to spend my free time.
Another symptom of depression. Loss of interest in things we used to enjoy doing or withdrawing from hobbies. So what if you have 1000 games, they're there to give you joy not anxiety. You might have 9000 grains of rice in a 1lb bag in your cupboard but you don't worry about when you'll eat each individual one. Let them be, not playing them is as valid an option as playing them. Probably more so if you're time poor.
> Every time I'm asked to give an estimate for something I feel like I'm pulling a random number out of my ass.
I think software has this problem regardless, some of us are better at estimating some less so. I wouldn't worry about that. Unless you're repeating a development task you've done before many times (write a new rest controller, develop a CRUD web app) it's heard to give an estimate on something you haven't done before.
Pick a language you like and which advances the career you want and just start reading, hacking, messing around with it. Python's a great one for work and play tbh, but the important thing is to start. Most of the great coders I've worked with just get stuck into something new, they don't seem to care too much whether what they're learning will be obsolete or is non-optimal. I myself struggle with this one which is probably why I only know Java :)
> I write Python but I never learned how to use the Python debugger.
I can show you my workflow. Feel free to email me.
I love debuggers.
> Every time I'm asked to give an estimate for something I feel like I'm pulling a random number out of my ass.
I think a lot of us do. I came to accept that this is the way it is.
> I tried to learn TypeScript and React and I just can't get it.
I've learned enough React and TypeScript to have some insights into this. Self-learning this takes around 100 hours. This is how I did it:
- Read a book (e.g. Road to React) and code whatever the book says
- Then make a project on your own that is like the project of the book but not completely
- Now make a project (small) that is something different
You're now ready to code in actual React.
My route for this was:
1. Code whatever Road to React says
2. Make a favorites app. List your favorite websites and give it 1 to 5 stars.
3. My thesis (tbh convincing the academic board that a React project was scientific was as hard as the project itself :P). My thesis was an XML parser that feed to output to React components which would be rendered. Note: the XML language was academic and my claim was that there would be a 30% code reduction by using React, which was true as no parsing was needed anymore, you could use a webpack plugin.
> My wife isn't a gamer and there's nobody to play with me.
I've noticed that I only like and play games because my friends play them. And I then become quite competitive and practice that game over and over and over again. I always wondered why I was addicted to games, it was just a distorted way for my need for human contact.
With that said, feel free to email me to play Among Us. It's one of the few games that I allow myself to play (as long as I know someone who wants to play as well).
> eat the cheapest fast food lunch alone during work days
In my country it's quite easy to circumvent this as we have good bread, butter and peanutbutter (so I simply make that as a sandwich, super quick), throw in some tangerines and that's my "fastfood". Do you have similar ways of doing that?
> When I'm off work and get home, I take care of watching over the little one do her homework, I have supper and I do the dishes, and then it gets late and I have no more energy to do anything useful.
For the past 6 months, I mostly worked 4 days per week instead of 5. The difference is massive. It sounds like your energy is being depleted too much for what you can handle right now.
Would be great actually if anyone had tips on how to get exercise habits to stick. I've literally tried to addict myself to working out using nicotine gum, nope, nothing.
I used this one. It tastes kinda bad but whatever: https://www.amazon.com/Genius-Pre-Workout-Powder-Preworkout/...
I was able to keep up some ad-hoc home bodyweight exercises with Habitica (gamified habits) + Forest (pomodoro-ish app) earlier in the year, but that fell apart a few months later when the depression got worse, and I haven't managed to pick it up again yet.
If you don't know/don't want to involve anyone else, you can also pay a personal trainer to do this.
Start small, then you will feel not enough and then you make a big leap.
I also getting started to loose weight. just lost 5kg, still 20 to go.
Try picking up martial arts or dance. Learning a skill while exercising may help with both the being novelty-deprived and the exercise habits. That being said, both of those are hard to pick up alone, and COVID is still here. You may be able to find live-streams or something to help with that.
The hardest step when living with depression is doing something about it.
I wasted a decade of my life ignoring the signs. Don't be like me. If you think you are depressed, or even if you feel the world is just too hard to live in, go seek help. Your friends and family will thank you.
I need to find a job to work part-time during my studies so I can afford rent, I need to do my degree so I can stay legal in this country and not have to go back to where it would be unsafe for me, I need to find a full-time job with visa sponsorship so I can stay after my degree is done to be able to stay.
I need to contribute at least a day or two worth of time every few weeks to my hobby to keep it alive and me - sane.
I need to cook for myself to save money.
I've no luck finding any jobs one way or another despite applying for loads I don't know if it's just me being a graduate with little work experience or the economy, probably a bit of both.
It's hard to do my hobby good when I feel like there are more pressing important responsibilities around. It's hard to give a heck about university when it's all online-only because of COVID.
Cooking for myself requires going outside to buy groceries. Anxiety intensified by the other things makes that difficult.
Things were looking up for me in September, graduating, being accepted to a new degree but now it's all just like an illusion fading away. Every time I wake up, I'm crushed by the pressure of all those things and just choose to scroll the internet for 12 hours a day and go to bed as soon as possible.
Eventually, I had enough. I decided not be sad anymore. I'll never be Bill Gates, Bruce Lee, or any of my heroes. And, people in the third world can never all the opportunities I have. So, I decided it doesn't matter my situation. There is always some miniscule, tiny thing I can do to improve my situation. I started waking up earlier, journaling more, and stuck to these habits religiously. They became my anchor. Now I'm in a much better place. To everyone who is struggling. I hope you find your better place too.
If that was what depression looked like, it wouldn't be called "depression". It would be called "disability".
He said he had seen this a lot with "resistant" depression because it is not depression at all, it is PTSD coupled with ADHD/ADD which is a really bad and many times fatal combo. ADD makes you feel just as worthless as depression, and PTSD is a match in a dynamite factory coupled they can look a lot like resistant depression. I user anyone who suffers from resistant depression to at least have the checks for comorbid PTSD and ADD.
With WFH, I now have enough flexibility to work whenever I want to, which allows me to indulge my night owl instincts without it affecting my work, and also allows me to nap whenever I need during the day.
I am already a major homebody, so staying home almost every day fits me very well. I don't have a great need to meet people face-to-face, so the fact that most meetings are voice only works very well for me as well. Social interactions at work always stresses me out a bit, as I feel like I have to put on a performance whenever it happens.
I am not looking forward to when COVID-19 is under control and the office opens, as my employer has made it clear that we are all expected to return to the office once it is safe. Not only do I have to put on a performance all day long, I lose the commute time and flexibility of work hours.
I am mostly an introvert though, but had some major FOMO before covid.
I attribute this sense of tranquility/calmness as all that FOMO is gone, since pretty much everyone is in the same boat.
I also have created a routine and I go out every day, and work outside for at least one hour. Before it was in the parks, but now that is a bit chillier at outdoors at coffee places. Many coffee places have outdoor seating, so I use that as much as I can, before it gets too cold. I bundle up, and have noticed that I can work outside up to 42-44F so far. Not sure how will it be one it gets colder. Weather in NYC has been lovely so far though.
I miss playing sports though (soccer and volleyball), and the occasional dating, but I don't feel bad at all since everyone is in the same boat.
For the winter, I highly suggest to get some good yellow spectrum lighting in your apt. and also buy a powerful projector, and project movies/games in a whole wall. I have noticed that using a 2000lumens projector daily, instead a normal TV has made a huge improvement in my mood, and almost eliminated that SAD feeling you get in November.
TLDR: 1. Develop a routine where you go outside, to work/read, for at least one hour a day. Be friendly with the local baristas. Just somme chatting and in-person interaction every day, makes a huge difference.
2. Visit/explore different parts of the city, every week. Use a bike, so you don't have to use public transportation.
3. Buy a powerful projector, and watch TV/youtube, play games on it, for those days that the weather is not good.
4. Make your apt, room ambient look and feel nice, get some good lighting.
5. Get a regular cleaner. (I usually leave the apt. for most of the day when a cleaner comes). A clean/neat apt improves your mood a lot.
6. Start new things (either projects, books, games, whatever), so you don't feel stale, and experience new things.
Step 0: Be in a good place in life and have money.
If only things could be so simple...
This is brilliant (pun intended!) Also a good way to mess with circadian rhythms if used after 6pm-ish (unless you use f.lux)
I take anti-depressants so yes, however, recently I'm not sure how effective they have been, or even if what I am feeling constitutes being depressed.
I find myself constantly oscilating between apathy, loneliness and irrational anger. I've never been a person who really has "friends" so to speak, I have acquaintances and family, I'm close with family but beyond that I don't have anyone I talk to outside of performing my job. It's not like I don't want people to talk to, but I find myself unsure of whether I can't or won't try to connect with others.
More often than not nowadays, I'll get the idea to watch a movie or read a book or just do something, and the idea excites me a little bit, right up until I get to the point where I need to actually do it, and then I just have this crushing moment where I cannot move passed the thoughts "I can't be bothered" or "what's the point?" To the point where I'll just scroll through youtube, looking at everything and have no motivation to watch anything.
Anger is the one that most confuses me, because I am fully conscious of the fact that it is completely irrational, but its still there. It's always things like people driving too slowly or inadvertently getting in my way at the supermarket, or things like a news article. The big one I've found is social media, I look on social media and see everyone looking happy and successful or even just saying something that I disagree with. But, whatever it is, it just makes me so mad.
I’m not really sure what to do, I know I should probably get help, but every time I think about that I keep thinking about how I’ve tried getting help before and here I am, still unhappy, and to top it off, getting worse.
It’s odd to me that I’m not having the cognitive changes I associate with depression, like inability to focus or an overwhelming sense of dread. I’m surprised that things haven’t spiraled cognitively after 7 months of WFH and social distancing. I’m grateful to have a super energetic dog that needs walking twice a day, at least.
I usually use throw aways when talking about this kind of thing, but am trying to get better at doing my part to raise awareness of mental health issues in this field.
What have people found are the best ways to help normalize dealing with mental health issues in our industry?
Every day before going to work I had anxiety. My workplace was extremly toxic, people talking behind each others back etc.
I got home and instead of hanging out with my gf and 6 months baby I escaped into video games, or news. For some reason, I blamed my family for my shitty life, and where mean to my gf.
I used to read a lot of books and be interested in a lot of stuff before, but the recent years all I have had energy for has been to browse my normal time killing websites. In my mind, the reason for this was that I was getting older (just turned 35).
Anyway, a while ago I got a "moment of clarity" that I just had to change my current path or give up completely and start drinking or something. I quit my job without having a new job. The first week after quitting nothing changed really, but week 2 then things really started to happen. The heavy anxiety in my stomach dissapeared. This in turn enabled me to do more stuff.
Another thing I did was deleting my Facebook account. I have been wanting to do that for years, but I have always resisted since I would then lose my way of communicating with a lot of "friends". Anyway, after a few days of that, I somehow felt that my head felt clearer. I was no longer filled with other peoples bullshit thoughts.
Inspired by this, I stopped reading newspapers online and started buying paper versions instead. That also had a positive impact on me.
My relationship with my family got sooooo much better. I started to having long conversation with my gf, something I realized I had barely had for a lot of time. Also, I started to feel all these feelings when being with my kid, and I am so happy that I now can be in the moment with her.
In two weeks I will start my new job. I don't know how it will be, but I know that if it sucks, I will talk about it with my gf instead of escaping into the internet.
The covid crisis made my issues boil over to the point of losing relationships, friendships and attempting to take my own life twice (before I found the therapist).
Getting laid off a couple weeks ago from my frontend/ux job of 6 years, and the job hunt since has been a bummer. But the positive is, I no longer have to work for a boss who underpaid, overworked, and did their best to make me feel worthless nearly every day these last 6 years :)
Most people consider me as smart but I'm not given the opportunity to use my skills. In late 2019 I had decided to resign my current job because I found it too toxic, I had been diagnosed with bipolar and things had been very hard before I had decided to go and see a therapist who when immediately saw me referred me to a psychiatrist and I've been on medication since then.
My manager convinced me to stay and offered me a small increase in salary and promised me that my voice will be heard. He also convinced me to take a contract that involved completing an app that I had been working on. he made a lot of promises to me. As soon as I accepted his new offer and rejoined the company, he changed again, I'm still faced with the issues I used face previously and as someone with bipolar, I get stressed easily and the company does not make it any easy for me. Last week I just decided to send my manager a notification about my planned exit next year. He's trying to convince me to continue staying... So I'm just wondering why s would someone want you to stay in a company without giving you the opportunity for growth? For me it feels like they just want to use me to do the hard work and then "The right people will take the credit", considering I don't have a university degree.
Are other young engineers who are talented face similar issues in other companies? Despite my age, I've been working with computers longer than most people around me. So I do know a lot and can easily do any task. A lot of people are just usually concerned with how do I know what I know? Most of the time people don't listen to me and when things go wrong or something is very technical they always want me to be the one to do that but I get no credit. Maybe I'm the problem. Is there something about me that makes it hard to be acceptable to these people?
Consider the way your manager tried to keep you "at all costs" (salary & even promising much more than he could really deliver!) a huge credit in disguise.
"The superior leader [...] is a catalyst, and though things would not get done well if he weren't there, when they succeed he takes no credit. And because he takes no credit, credit never leaves him."
I faced continuous failures in college between 2010 -2013. Dropped from one degree, tried another but didn't go well either.
Then with broken skills in coding, set out to build a startup with strangers (now close friends).
That was for three years and didn't work out either. There were times I didn't have money for food.
Couldn't go back home, as an introvert didn't feel like sharing even to people I was close to.
Situations changed in 2018, articles sharing my learnings hit an audience of 50-100K.
Got contract for a book, Linked-In was filled with job offers. Later, I got into a great startup.
Befriend uncertainty, I survived six years of depression, you can make through one. Stay Hopeful!
I was finally starting to figure things out and get where I wanted to be in life at the beginning of the year but then the world got flipped upside down and it's been a rollercoaster since.
I almost want to say I was happy working from home, having more time for myself and my hobbies, but I was still looking forward to going back to the office because it brought back a (small) sense of normalcy and it definitely did.
Problem now is that I'm possibly days away from putting in my 2 weeks for a new SWE job in a sector that I'm super interested in and working with much cooler tech, but I'm scared. I'm extremely comfortable in my current role and it's very stable for the time being. I have no idea what the new role will be like - stress, long hours, etc. I know it'll be WFH for at least a few months to start, which I'm not looking forward to. I'm scared to leave my comfort zone in the middle of all this, and I'm worried it'll be terrible for my mental health going into the winter.
I know this isn't exactly the thread for this.. but I don't know where else to talk about it.
As we grow up and become aware of our world, there’s too much shit going on everywhere to truly be happy anymore even if my own life was perfect, and there’s little good to look forward to.
At best we can hope for everything to keep shambling on and not collapse catastrophically. And the worst part? Even if everything did collapse it would be hard to feel sorry for us..
I daresay that never being depressed would be the odd behavior for a sane individual.
Once you're fully aware of the state of things... shit's hard. I'm almost envious of clinical psychopaths in this age.
Everyone feels depressed sometimes. Maybe your mom died, maybe you're getting divorced, maybe you lost your job. Feeling depressed is normal, but it doesn't mean you have clinical depression.
Clinical depression, or Major Depressive Disorder, is a specific condition and people often don't know all the symptoms.
If you experience the following, you may have clinical depression.
- you experience a change in your previous functioning
- symptoms occur for a period of 2 or more weeks
- at least one symptom is either depressed mood or loss of interest or pleasure
- plus 5 of the following, experienced in the 2-week period:
You feel sad or irritable most of the day, nearly every day.
You’re less interested in most activities you once enjoyed.
You suddenly lose or gain weight or have a change in appetite.
You have trouble falling asleep or want to sleep more than usual.
You experience feelings of restlessness.
You feel unusually tired and have a lack of energy.
You feel worthless or guilty, often about things that wouldn’t normally make you feel that way.
You have difficulty concentrating, thinking, or making decisions.
You think about harming yourself or suicide.
If you think you have depression, contact your doctor and/or a psychotherapist, or review resources here: https://www.healthline.com/health/depression/help-for-depres...(i am not a doctor)
The author is an austrian therapist that founded the "logotherapy" (healing through meaning) after surviving WW2 concentration camps.
Is a very small book, and very easy reading, and at the time that I've read it, it helped me find the inner tools within myself to go on and achieve happiness.
The best thing about being at the very end of a big, long, dark whole in the ground, is that you can only go up.
I know that it's not easy to be you right now. But sometimes the worst things that happens to us, turn out to be blessings in disguise.
The bad news is that the healing needs to come from within you, nobody can help you from outside. Not therapists, not family or friends. They can only support you and help you reach your inner voice again to move forward.
Reading a book in itself is not going to help you either, but the thought process that come from it may help you start a different, happier path.
Think of this time as a turning point: There's the old you, and the new one, that needs to start over and reboot himself into something different and better.
The relationship fell apart, the startup is struggling
I am now playing videogames for 8hours on Friday and Saturday. And this week I am back to browsing cybersex type chats which were out of the picture for 5 years and I thought I kicked the habit. I am not even stimulated by them.
I hope I will deeply understand how useless all this hiding is and get back to social life.
But with ADHD meds you get into this loop.
Also covid messed up the sport my Vilks score dropped from 1370 to maybe 1200 and it’s just soul crushing
I am 37 and no kids, no girlfriend just a semi-failing startup. If not for the parents I think I’d be seriously considering the S-word, but I just can’t to this to them.
I think the problem is that I just don’t really care about myself - I eat only because I am clinging on to gym performance and knowing something is doing damage to my body or my personality doesn’t really matter. We are all just dust. I sometimes envy people who actually put their ego first and care about themselves so much.
Hell I quit smoking only because I wanted to win this girl, the most beautiful one, the queen. And it was a cool challenge to stop smoking so she never knows I did. And now she’s gone and it was a doomed relationship anyways
I mostly feel fine off my meds, though lately I am finding it harder to stay positive. Random negative thoughts surface more often, and it's difficult at times to deal with them. I think the current situation with lockdown and covid is having a toll on my mental health.
I'm not depressed, but I'm scared I may end up depressed again...
Someone told me about talklife app. Never tried it but for english speakers it might be of use.
Also more and more I think it's good to cut off if possible, time off in the green is surprisingly "replenishing".
g'luck
I'm at a point where I've identified all the things that are holding me back. I know exactly what's going on in the economy and society and so I can make sense of my own situation - But I can't think of a way to pull myself out of it without engaging in behavior that I consider unethical.
I feel like everyone in society is becoming progressively more selfish over time. It's become impossible to make new friends because relationships have become incredibly shallow, financialized and transactional. I don't even see the point of making friends anymore because it just feels like everyone is acting. People just don't meet my minimum standards to qualify for friendship these days.
Also don't undervalue simple symptoms, as those can develop over time into clinical depression.
Take care,
I've recently graduated from a university and I have my first full-time SWE job as a backend developer. Although I really like my job and I can barely imagine a better workplace, I really dread my everyday life.
Working 8+ hours every day is soul-crushing to me, and with all other errands and a good sleeping schedule, I barely have time and energy for the other things in life that I enjoy. Dating, working out, being social, finding a place to live, as well as being quarantined is just overwhelming with a full-time job, I feel.
Since I've been getting negative work reviews, I called a career counselor. When he said that "I got to man up and prioritize my work above everything else", I was severely depressed and suicidal.
Fire him and get yourself to a doctor and proper therapist pronto. You are worthwhile and your brain is telling you lies, like any proper health condition you need to get some medical help with it, nothing to be ashamed of.
You are worthwhile don't forget it. You can and will get better, go sort out some help and everything in your life will improve.
I hate my job because I feel unproductive, incompetent and frustrated all the time, despite having a good relationship with my wife our sex life has going to hell and I feel it's my fault because I don't feel sexually attracted to her like before. I can't connect with other people because I feel awkward and out place and feel like I don't have anything relevant to say so I always avoid conversations. For this reason I have lost many friends and I haven't made a new friend in 10 years.
I spent a lot of the time daydreaming, thinking of "what could've been" as if my life was done, but it isn't because I'm 35.
quit my job in 2018 as I was totally burnt out. figured id take a couple months off and get back to it. spent all of 2019 job hunting with no success. took my last interview in January 2020 which was also a dead end. beaten up and making zero money for all that time takes quite a toll. wife and i had our first child in march. have been a babysitter since then more or less. happy to have our child but feel totally worthless; zero income, zero prospects, tons of student debt, nothing to my name. have attempted freelance work but finding more than 15 minutes where I can sit down and do something is impossible. keep failing to start or finish things, missing deadlines. feel totally burnt out again. probably even more unlikely I can find a job at this point, no money to do anything. just completely stuck.
If you can, just try to be present in the moment. Maybe you can’t work right now, but what you’re doing is important. Being a good parent will do more good for the world than almost anything you will ever do for money
I've been pretty blessed. I was working remotely before COVID so it didn't really affect my life much other than being way more restricted in where I can travel. I've been nomadic the last couple years so the travel restrictions were an adjustment, but there are still places one can travel to. I'm currently in one of those countries that had no restrictions. Unfortunately it's looking like they're going to start making businesses close at 9pm, which sucks but isn't a huge deal since I can still work out of my favorite coffee shop during the day.
I find that my happiest times seem to be correlated with:
1. Having goals, and subsequently purpose and meaning. Doesn't have to be career-related by the way, can be a hobby or caring for a loved one
2. Having a sense of community with real in-person human contact. Intimacy is good to have too, or at least avoiding a complete lack thereof.
3. Accepting that which one cannot change
I get that the pandemic has made things more difficult, but we can still control our destiny to an extent and make the most of the cards we've been dealt. I had spent 3 months in the U.S. at my parents' house bored out of my mind before deciding to fly out to a random foreign country, and have had a blast here. I could've just stayed put at my parents' house and said "but I shouldn't do anything because the pandemic", but thankfully I didn't.
My sympathies to anyone who is out of work or depressed. But I do think it's healthier to look at our mental health as something that we can influence and control through our own life decisions and mindset, as opposed to just looking at it as a disease where cure = therapy / pills (not that there's anything wrong with therapy + appropriate medication).
In my case, due to a buyout, I lost me job over two years ago and felt myself in a similar place as you.
What made it hard for me is I was 63(!) years old at the time . (I know what it is like to feel "over the hill" in technology employment.
After picking up my pieces, I started freelancing and haven't looked back. I've had more fun, on my terms, than my previous three decades in stressful tech jobs. That's the easy part.
The hard part was accepting my humanity and asking for help. Ask everybody and don't be ashamed to do it. You'll find out who your friends really are and you'll get the support you need.
Good luck. You'll make it.
Please get help. If you are in the US and feel like you are in a crisis, call the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline, 1-800-273-TALK (8255). Trained crisis workers are available to talk 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Your confidential and toll-free call goes to the nearest crisis center in the Lifeline national network. These centers provide crisis counseling and mental health referrals.
If you are not in a crisis, try calling 211. This number should direct you to your state's information and referral system. You can get referrals that way. Calls are anonymous.
Like others, sending good vibes your way.
But I still answered yes. I was always prone to anxiety and depression, but Corona is fucking me up.
I’m trying to resume my normal life because getting sick is frankly a much better alternative than whatever this is.
Since then, I have built & collapsed yet another life philosophy, and am now mostly just trying to keep floating on the raft I've built from whatever I figured out works. It takes a lot of different tools to do this. I've allowed myself to be an addict by many definitions, because it works. All I can do is keep trying to hew toward preserving my health as much as I can stand. It's better to be able to be here than not, that's the best I've got.
I moved to an area with some pretty foul weather (month-long stretches of rain or snow every day are not uncommon), and that has made things worse since my primary source of exercise and probably my greatest joy in life is the outdoors.
But even when I was living in a sunnier climate I would frequently drift in and out of bouts of depression.
I am lucky to have a wonderful family who put up with me in the good times and the bad. I just wish I could be a better person for them.
I guess all I have to say, with an immense amount of compassion, some frustration, and all the honesty in my heart is that "It doesn't have to be this way." And "It's not your fault, but it's still your one life."
Waking up is so hard, i started going to work late every day (flexible hour) and i can't sleep, i'm always anxyous and the medicine prescribed to me aren't helping. I'm tired all the time and i don't know what to do.
I constantly think about suicide but apparently is a sideeffect of what i'm taking so i'm not too worried about it.
This year was really rough on me mentally, being away from people and couped up in the house took its toll on me and I had no real way to fix it. It's crazy how everything can be objectively ok in your life, but something like this comes along and just completely messes you up emotionally.
I think I might have depression. But my life is by all accounts pretty damn good. I don’t have any health issues, actually I’m fitter than most people. I make a great salary, have good relationships. I show up to work and do a good job.
However I’ve been managing this shitty feeling that I just can’t seem to shake. It’s been so long it’s my new normal. I get fatigued and agitated easily. I feel alone - even when I know I’ve got good people in my life. I’ve tried combatting this by reducing complications in my life. Limited possessions, no pets or anything to take care of, no subscriptions or services, just keep it simple. I’ve been trying to date, but oh man dating apps suck balls...
I severely limit alcohol consumption, and do self care things like get myself massages, take time out etc.
I’m the guy everyone looks up to, but the truth is most days once all the distractions are gone I feel pretty “meh” and just tired. I don’t talk to anyone apart from my friend / ex gf about this stuff.
Maybe it’s a distorted lense but I feel like the “help” out there is just like a bandaid to the problem. Like is there really no better solution other than stuffing yourself full of drugs and people telling you to go exercise (is 4 gym classes a week not enough?)?
People will say stuff like “it’s ok to ask for help”, but honestly I feel like there are real disadvantages to being labeled as “depressed”. Donating sperm, applying to become police officer, insurance are some examples.
A while back I tried Better Help, and maybe it wasn’t a good match, but it just left me feeling disillusioned with psychologists. Honestly I felt like the woman I was matched with didn’t care and was a bit dumb. Perhaps part of the problem is I’ve learnt to mask my feelings - it’s bloody hard to admit this stuff, yes I’m your typical male that doesn’t want to talk about his feelings...
Anyway, to summarise, I just feel a bit shit most days. I don’t hate myself, and I feel like life is absolutely worth living. I do have hope that there’s something I can do to improve my situation.
I suspect it might be “talk to a doctor” and / or “find a shrink that works for me”... although I have a level of skepticism about the whole thing.
Any anecdotes or recommendations would be helpful! I know the only way out is through taking action.
Ever since I experienced ego death in the wake of a mental breakdown, around five years ago, my mental health has improved a lot :).
It's a shame on humanity that the prognosis is poor.
I was, what I thought, a special case of depressed. No hope of recovery. Hell, I didn't even have depression, it was just who I was inside! Constant terrible thoughts about myself and every day a torture. But it got better. It got sooo much better. Life is beautiful and I'm excited to live it.
Still depressed. Just my lows are not quite as low. Most days I can at least get something done. On good days I can even forget I'm depressed.
However, when things are generally going pretty well, it highlights how mundane life and especially work can be.
The travel restrictions because of covid-19 also meant I could not travel home, even if it is a neighboring country. I usually got every 2-3 months, it took 7 months to get there. I was planning a wedding with my girlfriend, in my home country, but all the plans got busted with the restrictions, but we were able to get a September slot for a small wedding. 2 weeks before the wedding my grandma died. My grandpa did not take it well, still is not taking it well, i am a bit afraid of him, that he is loosing the will to live. We buried my grandma a day before the wedding.
The back from my home country just missing another travel restrictions and back to dealing with the health issues. At the same time I decided to quite my job. I have been hating it for a while, because of a borderline abusive boss. He made a few good people leave the company and here was no way to replace him as he was also the owner. Fed up with everything, but I guess mostly my health issues affecting me daily I decided to quit. I found a company that looked cool, went to 5 rounds of interviews. At the end I had some doubts about the job, but I guess I just really wanted to leave the current job so I accepted.
I started the new job now in November and it sucks. It is an environment that makes me depressed, seeing all the broken stuff and chaos, unable to make a difference. I want to quite again, but I do not know where to go. I guess I have just too specific recommendations that are not easily fulfilled by not wanting to be some small cog in a corporate machine.
And I will not be able to travel home for Christmas because of the current covid-19 situation, will be first Christmas away from the family. But with a new family I guess.
I wonder if an equally useful question is “were you ever depressed?”
Im interested in seeing if there is an overlap of those that answered no. If they’ve overcome their depression and more importantly recognize what real depression feels like for them.
Technology seeks to make individuals happy, but in doing so they're consumed by screens and feeds and become physically isolated from other people...
The best way to live your life is a type of compassionate hedonism I'd think.
Some things with too high a cost/reward ratio, like 10 more years of a college or something, I just won't do. I'm going to be dead in 50 years anyways, so what's the point?
Learning a new programming language? Maybe, but only if I like the language. Luckily I often enjoy learning.
[ I wrote a long text here about what is wrong/feels wrong, but I don't think I should share those thoughts. Only hurts more writing them down. :-( ]
I went to the office for an entire week and feel really refreshed. After 8 month of Home Office, this is like vacation.
There's gotta be a better way to identify uniqueness.
While it is possible to numb the pain with mindful thoughts or even medicine. And these have their place to lead us to an even better solution. The underlying issue will remain. But there is a master, someone in control. If you can, relinquish your life to the unseen hand. Look humbly to Jesus, who is Lord, and he won't turn you away.
- music (including live music (streaming is fine))
- dance
- talking with random people about mostly anything (dialup smartphone app)
- rest
- something else
It gets harder and harder to pull it together...
But I live alone and I have no friends IRL. I've been practicing social distancing way before it was cool, and like most people it's affecting me. I've been alone without friends or lovers in major cities for most of my life before so the isolation with or without people around is not new.
Before covid I used to go to a few festivals or camps every year and do environmental activism regularly, and that'd keep the loneliness at bay, although the connections with the people I'd meet were superficial and short lived.
Being into environmental activism means that I don't see the current world situation in a very positive way to say the least. And my job, while high paying, offer no meaning at all to my life. But it pays for everything else and that's great. I've traveled without money for a couple of years before and it was great, but I prefer the security money give me in the capitalist society I'm trapped in.
I think about suicide a lot, but I'd never do it because of how it'd affect my parents and sibling, they are great and don't deserve that. I also like to live a life of contemplation in the forest and hacking stuff and following new scientific discoveries, it's just the craving for intimacy and companionship that ruins everything. Maybe when I get older I'll learn to fully let got of it, it's already a bit easier that a decade ago.
I guess the answer is probably to talk about all of that to a therapist, but I've been trying for years to make myself see one without success for now.
That being said this COVID situation is starting to take a toll. I'm only meeting with friends in open spaces and with 1.5 meters between us. No lan parties, and stuff like that. I really hope that next year we'll get a vaccine and we can return to a more normal lifestyle because I'm starting to feel like a pit bull with half of its mouth sewn shut.
That's why I got a mild depression, my view of the world was not suited for the switch from fresh EU grad to working person (long story short: no FAANG interviews, and the one that I did clear at an SF startup later said "not enough experience, good problem solving skills though").
So I got a lot of jealousy/envy to my American counter parts when looking for a job. Combine that with not finding a job for 12 months, because of FAANG expectations (I just wanted a shot, never got one at FAANG, it used to feel really painful as I worked 8 years to get all qualifications -- CS bachelor/master, TA stuff, professional software dev stuff -- but now I'm fine with it). It weighed me down. Some people on HN offered referrals, but I always doubted on cashing them in, because I want to feel super certain, which I never do.
Ironically, I got a job during COVID (May 2020). The job offer was a mediocre one, but a job is a job, especially after a 12 month search. My contract didn't get extended though (I was offered a demotion to a junior role, I didn't take it, IMO I'm not a culture fit), but it doesn't matter. The job gave me perspective, it pulled me out of my mild depression (along with some self-applied CBT, meditation, identifying my cognitive distortions, etc.).
I have an amazing runway, so I'm probably going to do a lot of side projects. I've always wanted to do it and it's hard to give yourself permission for it, because the risk is insane. Or at least, that's how it feels now. Survivorship bias, or lack of it, will tell whether it was insane ;-)
I'm not cut out to be an employee. I'm too interdisciplinary and want to stay that way (otherwise I'm going to have some psychological/emotional issues). I might be an amazing early employee fit for certain companies, but Dutch startups aren't really that entrepreneurial. Which is another part how my mental model doesn't fit the real world. As a Dutchie, I'm too Americanized while not being an American citizen. And I'm noticing some strong psychological issues (and benefits) with that.
So yea, this story goes to show that in my case it was a mix of having a wrong view of the world, checking expectations and learning to not compare myself to others as that gave me chronic stress.
I hope it helps someone. If you identify with it and want to talk about your situation, feel free to email me.
For those who do not have a point of reference for this disease, here's a semi-accurate description, or as short as I can fit in a few sentences: imagine telling yourself that you're an empty husk of a human being, or that you'll never be happy - et cetera, it's different for everyone - and imagine doing that every day or almost every day for a decade. It wears on you. Eventually you believe it.
There are a number of factors which make it hell and there are few options.
Everyone says they're willing to talk; I'm sure some or most of my friends/family are truthful, but a. it's impossible to know whether they're genuine about that beforehand, since it's a rather heavy discussion, and b. even if they're truthful and willing, I am scared more than anything of pushing friends away - having them consciously or subconsciously avoid me, even somewhat. I realized that being with my friends is the only thing which brings me joy in life, and probably ever has for the most part. I'm probably anhedonic. I've brushed with suicide but never attempted, but if I pushed my friends away I would probably do so.
Psychiatry exists and it is a good option. Unfortunately, unlike other disciplines in medicine where a course can be charted given enough information, there is practically never enough information to figure out the best course of treatment. The way we figure out which medication(s) work is by trial and error. I have a decade-long spreadsheet and nothing has worked, except for a mood stabilizer that does not actually help the depression, just prevents minute-to-minute swings. Most psychiatrists, or at least the ones I've tried except one, are not willing to be aggressive with drugs and dosages since that isn't necessary in most patients. It takes several weeks or even a couple of months to titrate a drug to a dosage high enough to prove it doesn't work. More aggressive drugs and dosages tend to have worse side effects and withdrawals, to make things even worse, but if you've tried all the first-line drugs then the available options become less mainstream and fewer psychiatrists will have the experience to deal with them.
Therapy works for some people, cognitive behavioral therapy works for some people. It doesn't work for me because I don't have the strength to put enough effort into it. It's heavily dependent on the therapist.
Finding psychiatrists and therapists is a crapshoot. The state of reviews and patient feedback is pitiful. Legitimately good professionals have a months-long waitlist and may be too expensive anyway. Who insurance covers is also a crapshoot.
If I'm in a particularly bad state, I can't tell anyone, not friends, family, doctors (especially internists and other non-subject matter experts), therapists, and so on because I don't want to be hospitalized. Involuntary hospitalization does the opposite of helping: best case I leave in a worse state than when I went in. Worst case I would leave actively suicidal since it disrupts your life heavily. I was hospitalized once because my family and I didn't know that it wouldn't help. It absolutely drove me insane, almost literally. Many physicians won't hesitate to pull that trigger for liability reasons (emphasis required for how fucked our system is) and its impossible to know who's trigger-happy. Friends and family don't know that it's hell. The suicide hotline is exists only to funnel suicidal people to involuntary hospitalization. That may be useful in many cases but it teaches you after one instance to never express these emotions, to lie to psychiatrists/therapists, to never call a helpline.
I'm stuck in this body, unable to express what I want or need, except perhaps on here, where there is even a slight change intelligent discussion may occur, and from where I cannot be traced (or at least it's sufficiently unlikely). But I won't get any emotional relief from it, either.
I had a friend who died by suicide a few years ago. The scary part is that I am certain he came to that conclusion and course of action logically, for reasons I certainly will not list here. And I have come to those same conclusions, except I do not have the cajones to actually go through with it, and I am scared of death. But it will come for me in the blink of an eye anyway, no matter what I do.
Have you perceived any income in the last 12 months?
Are you able to legally work in the country you live in?
Do you own a house or rent a place?
Do you have any friends?
If you answered yes to any of these questions you are already doing way better than me. I am not depressed. I know it does not work like that, but sometimes a little bit of appreciation for the things we already have helps.
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