The Pit of Despair/ Black Dog
I have everything you could want in life yet at times I find myself so low and demotivated I feel as though I am finished. To all appearances I am a successful partner in a media business, we employ 25 staff and have a happy workplace, something I pride myself on. Yet I spend so much time making sure everyone else is happy I think i forget about myself.
At home I have a wonderful Wife and children.
Yet I can wake up in the middle of the night crying with such powerful feelings of despair and gloom that I do not get back to sleep. some nights I wake at 2 am and do not get back to sleep. I spoke to my wife about this and she is sympathetic but she said I enjoy doing this! She also advised me to go to the doctor.
During the day I often feel helpless and useless even though I find myself swamped by work.
I discussed this with my business partner who seems to deal with stress so much better than me. He tells me to start new projects and get enthused by this.
I really worry that I suffer from depression, My mother suffered from depression from when I was 6 until she died a couple of years ago. she also stuggled with Alcoholism over these 30 years. I don\'t go to the doctor because I fear he might diagnose a mental disorder.
My Father was also an Alcoholic and died 10 years ago. I work hard at not making my parents mistakes and try to make sure my children do not have to suffer as I did (and my younger brother and sister)
When I am down I feel I am in a pit of despair with no way out. It is never entirely rational as apart from fairly normal stresses my life is much better than many. I feel very selfish writing this down and that is making me angry. When you count your blessings and see what is good in your life then consider the lives of others not so fortunate then I do feel that my self centred whinging is pretty disgraceful. Perhaps I need a kick up the backside, but nobody is prepared to do this.
At the time of writing I really want to lift my mood and get back some personal motivation hopefully this will happen sooner rather than later. I am not going to the doctor yet, and I am prepared to admit this may be a mistake but I could not live with the shame of being labelled depressed.
This site has been a real help and it is good to know I am not alone in these feelings.
Story shared: 17/08/2006 15:10:06

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Being bombarded by so much external information today in our busy lives, we can soon become overloaded and we forget to "take out the trash"
of ideas, thoughts, memories that do not nourish, help and encourage our futures. Food for thought.
I guess what I am trying to say is that you are not alone and need to seek the help that you need, without fear of recrimination. Everyone has been hugely supportive of my choice to go into therapy and most poeple have seen it as an act of bravery rather then a sign of weakness.
You hinted several times about clinical depression and I think underneath you know the real score here. Only you know what is the right course of action to take, and you will make the right decision. I wish you the best of luck with whichever way you go, you deserve to be happy and you will get through these dark times.
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In fact, that was the week my life started again. It was like someone just switched the lights back on and I felt like me for the first time in literally years. Like waking up from a bad dream. And you know what, there isn't any shame in it. I never believed that "depression is an illness" until I had the evidence of the medication treating it. Some of us don't produce enough insulin, some of us don't produce enough seratonin, so what?
Not saying that this applies to your situation, but just wanted to share my story with you. I don't feel any less of a person for getting help - I just feel thankful for surviving! Go easy on yourself - no-one else will judge you.
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