Most mental health professionals (especially clinical social workers) know that material conditions affect the mental health of clients. This is not Brand New Information: itâs something that thereâs continuing research in the field. Antidepressants canât cure the worldâs shittiness, but they can make it possible to have the energy to get up, take a shower, eat a meal, and have the wearwithal to do actions that fight structural oppression.
Additionally, mental illness exists in communist countries and countries with large welfare states. Also, communist countries also have a history of abusing mentally ill patients (USSR) or failing to provide care for mentally ill people (Cuba). Some of the causes of mental illness, such as intergenerational trauma are still going to be around during fully automated luxury space communism.
^ I was just going to reblog whichever of the latest iteration of that post to say something like this. No one who knows shit about mental health research is doubting that environmental conditions affect mental health, including possibly triggering it in people who wouldnât otherwise have symptoms. And sure, there are probably some people in Tumblrâs deeply-fucked âmental healthâ community who need to hear that maybe their life circumstances are contributing to how they feel.Â
What weâre taking issue with is how yâall canât say it without some variation of âanti-depressants are useless and fake so throw them awayâ when a lot of people on here have had their lives saved by those pills, and those pills specifically. And no one who actually studies this shit, and who actually cares about MI people other than as a talking point, is saying that they should do that.
This attitude also encourages people to think that the relatively materially privileged who suffer from mental illness must be faking it somehow.
Therapists arenât people who you âpay to pretend to care about youâ, therapists are people you pay to teach you how to care for yourself
Me: I am violently depressed.
Therapist: Oh! Sounds like you need to do YOGA! That will help!
Me: *signs up for yoga*
Me: *is violently depressed in Downward Dog*
Me: I hate myself and only see my flaws
Therapist: ok lets refocus on things you like about yourself. This week i want you to try and journal about good things youâve for yourself and others.
Me: *does the homework* yeah but i still hate myself but feel bad cause i shouldnât
Therapist: feeling like you shouldnât hate yourself is a step in the right direction. Mental health is complex and isnât something that will ~magically~ improve. We have a lot of hard work head of us but Iâll be here to help you.
TL;DR stop perpetuating the idea that therapy is unhelpful because the results are not instantaneous.
FUCKING THIS.
As a psychologist the amount of bullshit on this site, the amount of fucking dangerous bullshit on this site about how therapy is neurotypical bullshit and isnât worth it and how exercise is pointless and good diet is pointless and that therapy homework is pointless DRIVES ME UP THE FUCKING WALL
Exercise is fucking important. good diet is fucking important therapy is fucking important. WHY???
because pills alone donât help. they improve the hormonal imbalance (as does exercise and good diet which ALSO are a form of very real self care as your physical being is sorta connected to your mental one but go fucking figure right?), but guess what? the suicidal thoughts, the thoughts of harm, the thoughts of hating yourself, theyâre still there. suicides actually increase when medicated. why? because suddenly you have the energy to fulfill thoughts of harming yourself. which is why you NEED therapy alongside pills.
it has taken you years, or decades to create your maladaptive thought processes and behaviours. that shit doesnât disappear overnight. core beliefs donât change overnight. these are the very fucking core of your personhood, your being and personality. THAT TAKES TIME TO CHANGE
STOP ACTING LIKE THERAPY IS SHIT IF IT DOESNT WORK IN TWO SESSIONS
science side of tumblr why do all of us mentally ill ppl like storms so much
@revelationed said:
Rain/moving water has negative ions which cause a biochemical reaction that reduces stress. Itâs the same reason people feel more at peace on beaches or by waterfalls. We spend most of our lives surrounded by positive ions created by electronics and recirculated air. A study by Columbia University showed that negative ions can have the same affect as antidepressants.
thank u science side of tumblr
ARE YOU SHITTING ME RIGHT NOW
âWild nights are my glory.â – Mrs. Whatsit, A Wrinkle in Time
My complete and total inability to keep anything clean or tidy for any amount of time is a symptom of my depression. I may never be able to do this. Itâs important that I remember that and forgive myself when I clean something out (like my car) and it ends up trashed within a week.
Depression IS A DISABILITY. Requiring accommodations is okay.
Medications donât make you better, they donât cure your depression. They serve as an aid. Their purpose is to help you get to everyone elseâs minimal level of functioning.
Depression can cycle through periods of inactivity. This doesnât mean itâs gone away.
The reason I donât feel like other people understand me is because ⌠well ⌠other people DONâT understand me. They canât. They donât have my disability.
Paranoia is par for the course.
Depression can and will interfere with your physical mobility. Forgive yourself when you canât physically do something.
Itâs entirely possible that I may never be able to live by myself. I canât take care of myself. I need help to do it. And thatâs okay.
Iâm seeing a lot on social media this week about encouraging people who suffer from depression to reach out for help, call crisis lines, etc. And all of thatâs great, and important!
But letâs also talk about everyone else.
Reaching out goes both ways. And thereâs ways to help beyond just pasting suicide hotline numbers all over your online accounts whenever a celebrity takes their life, and making vague statements about how âyou can always talk to me!â to no one in particular. A few suggestions, from someone who has been dangerously depressed in the past:
If youâve struggled with depression yourself, consider being open about your experiences (if you are comfortable with doing so and will not be endangered financially or in other ways). Open and honest discussions about mental health help to de-stigmatize it, and also allow others to know youâre someone they can talk to who wonât judge them, and who understands a little about what theyâre going through.
On the topic of not judging â avoid complaining about or describing mental health crises as attention-seeking behavior to depressed loved ones, or on platforms where they will see it. Nothing is more likely to make someone choose not to reach out than the fear that their cry for help will be branded as a cry for attention or some egocentric attempt to make drama.
Calling other people who attempted or successfully committed suicide âselfishâ or otherwise condemning them for losing the fight to depression by attributing it to some kind of character flaw falls in this category.Â
If you have friends or loved ones who you know struggle with depression, talk to them about it. Donât make it some big intervention and interrogation â just a casual conversation about an aspect of their life. Learn how their depressive episodes manifest, and what the warning signs are likely to be when theyâre having a low swing.Â
Once you know how their episodes manifest, keep an eye out for their warning signs and check in with them if youâre seeing red flags.
Also check in at times when you know theyâre under a lot of stress. If theyâre going through a major life crisis (loss of a job, loss of a loved one, end of a relationship, massive debt, etc), pay particularly close attention. (A close friend always used to call and check in with me when I had final exams to make sure I was doing okay, because he knew I was always a wreck then.)
If you otherwise notice a friend or loved one retreating from social interaction, isolating themselves, forgoing activities they usually enjoy, or displaying other indicators of depression â donât just wait for them to reach out to you. Reach out to them. âHey, I havenât heard much from you in a while â how are you doing?â / âNoticed youâve been quiet. Is everything okay?â / âYou seen a little down; do you wanna hang out and talk sometime?âÂ
Even if nothingâs really wrong, showing that youâre someone who will notice something is off and that you care enough to reach out will make someone more likely to trust that they can actually reach out to you in turn when they need it. It also challenges the depressive belief that âno one will miss me or notice that Iâm gone.â
And lastly, when someone does reach out, or when youâve reached out to them and asked them to tell you how theyâre doing â be calm and listen. Donât freak out. Donât make it about you, and how worried you are, how scared you are, or how upsetting it is for you. They feel guilty and awful and like a burden enough already. Just listen, really listen, instead of just thinking of what youâll say once theyâre done talking.Â
Itâs great to tell people they can reach out to you in a crisis, but itâs even better to back those words up with actions that support it. Itâs good to urge people to reach out, but itâs better to reach out in turn and meet them in the middle somewhere. Depression is an absolute bitch, and we all have to work together to support one another and be proactive when someone is drowning in it.Â
âAvoid complaining about or describing mental health crises as attention-seeking behavior to depressed loved ones, or on platforms where they will see it. Nothing is more likely to make someone choose not to reach out than the fear that their cry for help will be branded as a cry for attention or some egocentric attempt to make drama. Calling other people who attempted or successfully committed suicide âselfishâ or otherwise condemning them for losing the fight to depression by attributing it to some kind of character flaw falls in this category.â
^^^ That. The expression âcry for helpâ drives me nuts because itâs entirely too easy to hear it as âOh, they donât mean it, theyâre not really that depressed, theyâre just looking for attention.â That kind of rhetoric just encourages people (read: past me) to think they shouldnât tell anyone theyâre thinking about it until theyâve found a method thatâs sure to work.
Ways in which my cat is helping me fix my mental health
Having a little living thing around makes me feel less alone.
He doesnât have the expectations that humans have. He will never judge me or abandon me. Heâs just there.
Caring for a living thing is honestly so therapeutic. I get to give, and Iâm good at it. Itâs good for my self-worth and it gets me out of my own focus.
Itâs not a lot of pressure or a lot of work so it doesnât affect my anxiety much.
I have to feed him and clear his litterbox which gives me regularity in my day. If I have to get up to feed him I donât stay in bed all day.
I can talk to him instead of being alone with my thoughts.
Getting to know him, play with him, communicate with him keeps my brain busy so I donât spiral.
Cats are lively and like to play. Life is easy and fun for them. Seeing things through his eyes gives me a different perspective.
They also sleep a lot and watching a cat sleep is one of the purest and most soothing experiences on this planet.
Very Soft. Peaceful. Grounding. Warm. Petting a cat will improve your day 1000x
PURRING. Thatâs all.
I love him. Feeling this love makes me feel warm inside, itâs gentle, itâs hopeful. And it shows me I can still feel good things.
He loves me back and I donât think Iâll ever be over how happy and purry he is everytime I get home, how he comes running, taptaptap, squeaking, when I call his name, or the way he looks into my eyes when he feels safe and content. Iâm loved!
Iâm responsible for this little thing. He depends on me. Thatâs a good enough reason to stay alive even when things get bad.
If you are able to care for a cat, I could never recommend it enough. Plus, a lot of cats need homes.
If you canât, know that Loki knows it gets bad sometimes but he also knows that you are brave, and that you will be okay.
Heâs even bringing you a Totoro.
I sort of use my anxiety meds as annoyance meds. Guy playing music from his phone on the train without headphones? Time for gabapentin!