What is Depression?
So, the other day, while conversing with a friend, I had a realization. Depression takes such a wide range of shapes and forms and it has in it, many levels too. And since perceptions are never constant, depression means a different thing for every single person. It’s something like a virus. It keeps changing its composition to look like something else, to beat the immune system.
The worst part of being depressed is that sometimes you don’t recognize yourself. You think this is your character and that nothing can be done about it. Being depressed is never just sewed into someone’s traits. It’s a phase. It’s a recurring phase for some. People just need to identify it as non-self, to be able to get rid of it. That’s probably why it’s a clinical issue these days, for your body to be able to fight.
This world is made out of norms because it’s easier to follow rules than to live by the ones you create. The capacity to accept anything out of the ordinary is therefore really low. Depression is on top of that list. Heck, I was also one of those skeptical people before my dear friend, Depression and I, met. That’s how I know that there are two sides to it.
As if having to deal with the direct issue isn’t hard enough, people who deal with it have to now make people understand how tough it actually is to fight off. For instance, my dad, the person whom I think the world of, never once understood why I had frequent panic attacks. I don’t blame him. We’re trained to relate suffering only to a physical condition, never to a mental one.
My point here is to make people underestand that depression is as much of a disease as any other. To be able to fight it off, first accept it as a foreign entity, say a bacteria, and then make your immune system believe this. I’ve seen progress come about just by accepting it and talking about it. Keeping quiet about it never helps. Sure, you may think that people will never understand what you’re going through. I still think this. That’s why it’s important to know who your audience is. I’m glad I found mine to vent out to.
We all want to be remembered for doing something great. When I die, I want to be remembered for being vocal on an issue that only with time, will people consider as a serious one.
– Shreyy, who has had this on her drafts since Nov, 13th, 2018.