Please read the note.
Depression
What can I possibly say that has not been said before.
I sit in the crevice in the wall because of fear.
How I would love to be close, to share and to know.
You think you know me.
You read me, and you think you know all I am.
The world is hard.
I sit here in the supposed safety of this room.
I know at any minute something might happen to send me reeling across the floor.
You say small things, but oh so hard.
Insurmountable obstacles that darken my corridors.
Reality is only for people who cannot face drugs.
What of those who cannot face either?
I mourn the thing that did not come to pass,
the greatest thing my world would ever know.
Why did you forsake me G-D?
For my name is Chana.
I chose it to honour you.
I chose it so you would give me the thing I wanted,
the thing that would complete my life.
You shy away from me.
The healthy often do.
They fear illness. They fear it is communicable.
I had a connection with one such as I recently.
I denied our sisterhood.
The burns on my body still heal.
The small daggers of the words she used still stab my heart.
And people wonder why connection is a fearful experience.
Life filled with loss.
I understand loss. We know each other quite well.
We share rooms with remorse and loneliness.
They will never abandon you as some have done.
They may be cruel companions, but they never desert you.
Loss breaks your heart over and again.
Finally it is a hard black coal, or do you wish it to be?
For without it you will never endure the pain again.
I do the things that must be done.
I take the medication.
I talk of the life less lived.
What is the point?
I was brought up that there should be a point.
I take up space and am not able to live.
I dream of a cottage with honeysuckles.
There must be honeysuckles, one of my mother's favorites.
There lives my music, my art, my books and my poetry.
There lies my love.
In this place my passion can be overflowing.
I can write of history.
I can be whole.
This is very personal. I am in essence coming out of one type of closet officially. I would really appreciate it if you don't make comments such as That's nice. Even on Gather I feel alone sometimes. I would like to reach out to those who feel the same way and let them know that they are not alone. Rene, this is my response to your article.


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I've regretted those words ever since as I learned and experienced deeper and finally came to understand the severity and crushing reality of insidious depression.
And as my life shifts and my body shifts and biochemical processes alter, somedays I can barely move past myself. But I shove everything away and move past it without dealing with any of it, fully aware that its slowly killing me on a subconscious level, and unable to stop it.
To the world, you may only be one person
To one person, you may be the world
And I'm sending positve vibes out in the world for you.
You put your feelings down very well too. Feel free to write me anytime.
My heart is rushing out to you - hugs and prayers - S.
You did a great job describing it.
You've offered some good points Randall. Depression is more on the upswing for many reasons ~ The state of the economy -- people losing their homes, their jobs, increased crime, many in the military coming back wounded or not at all . . .
Whatever the reasons for depression, I agree with you that drugs only hide the problem. The person must deal with the root cause ~ whatever that may be.
thanks Ren'e. sorry, don't know how to do that with your name..
Smiles Randall ~ Not to worry, everyone says the same thing ~ L O L.
The same can be said for depression. I have it from nature and nuture both. I don't even want to discuss what would happen if I was to stop taking my medication. Suffice to say you would not like the results Randall. I hate having to take medication, but given the choice to stop today (with no side effects) I would choose to continue.
Hi Chana ~ You've started a GOOD DISCUSSION!
Hopefully, you will come back to explain this statement . . . "I hate having to take medication, but given the choice to stop today (with no side effects) I would choose to continue." ~ Chana
Chana ~ If you could stop taking medication (with no side effects), and no longer suffer any symptoms would you stop?
Rene, I am sorry. I kept seeing these comments and didn't know they were on my poem. I was so confused. Of course not suffering from these illness' would be preferable, but with this like most diseases there really is no choice. If you have to take them, then you have to take them.
I understand Chana. BIG HUGS to you. I just came back from reading your latest ~ It was EXCELLENT!
Thanks for responding.
Your Friend ~ Rene
If he hadn't, I don't believe I'd be here typing this!!
It's a heartbreaking poem but excellently written.
Sending you hugs and prayers. I wish I was capable of doing more.
Andromeda Unbound
for me, medication is helping, but there are still days and weeks that i cannot even get out of bed for fear of feeling the pain again and again... i love you and wish you only the best... you are a very special lady and you deserve to be happy and well...
Bless you my friend...
WE are carrying on several DISCUSSIONS on DEPRESSION at once in the Group.
This is EXCELLENT -- I'll be back to read and comment.
Linda ~ I hear "WISDOM" speaking in your words, and I pray that you will pull through as you are destined to do.
May God bless you abundantly in ways that are meant for you, and YOU alone.
HUGS ~ Rene
The best definition of depression: There is a bottle of pills across the room that will cure the depression, but the depressed person simply cannot get out of bed to take a pill. "I would have to get out of bed, open the bottle, get a pill, go for a glass of water which I would have to wash. I just can't do it." One day I needed a bar of soap from under the sink, but I just couldn't open the door. I said I will get it tomorrow.
I am doing well on an anti-depressant.
I wish for you a better future.
Oh Karen ~ I just saw this response you put in here for Chana. I hope that you come back to let us know that you are okay. I will keep you in my prayers. HUGS ~ Rene
Rene and Chana. I don't recall feeling this level of depression since 1985 and that is a very long time. The horrible job experience with Franciscan Health Systems and the fear of the future just took me downward for a while. I am on a new job...well, back to doing home health nursing and I am feeling a bit of myself come back again. Thankful for that. It was joining back with my friends on Gather that infused hope and life in me again. I am so grateful.
Oh Karen ~ I am so glad you came back to respond. You had me worried. You know that you have so many "friends" here in Gatherland, and you can call on me any time -- I hope you know that. You have been so supportive of me. If you ever need anything, just hollar ~ lol. I'm always around -- a little slow pokie sometimes {smiles} but I'm here for you.
I do know that Rene, you are a dear friend and a wonderful person to travel with. I hope that my creative energies will rise but know that in the greater scheme of healing that will come along after my energy returns. I am beginning to sleep well again and wake with less fear of the day.
Hi Karen! ~ I know EXACTLY what you mean. Sleeping well is a GOOD START!
The "fear factor" is a matter of adjusting perception and flipping gears. Somehow I know where you're at . . . it is the point of S t r e t c h i n g. And, although it feels like the "breaking point", it is only GROWTH in ACTION.
I do so hope you come back to share all of the GOOD NEWS ~ and it will be OVERWHELMING ~ no doubt!
Your Prophetic Friend,
Rene
Chana ~ I came back to re-read this dynamic and emotional post. Thank you for responding to my Article.
The comments you have received in response to this heart~felt writing are worthy of note for many reasons.
The deep dark hole of depression occurs for many reasons ~ varied by personal benefactors. It is not something to be ashamed of, feared, or even pitied. It is what it is.
And like any butterfly, there are stages that we each go through. We travel our paths. We choose many of our weights unknowingly. Some of those weights are quite HEAVY. Sometimes the heaviest part of the weight begins in our minds.
It is easy to say "snap out of it." ~ It has been said to many a depressed person. But from where I sit (and not in judgment) but in experience -- It is the HAND of GOD that reaches deep within and pulls out that which is readily at hand, but often overlooked.
You are fearfully and wonderfully made for a purpose, for a reason, for a cause, for LIFE.
LIFE is to be lived to the fullest even when WE are empty.
It is with admiration that I applaud those who descend into the depths, for they have nowhere else to go ~ and no place else to STAND, but on TOP.
BELIEVE it or not.
No one is alone ~ and yet WE come into this world alone ~ being held or not. The passage lights the way for a solitary one ~ being YOU.
When WE get to the place of aloneness, we can enter the place of profound WISDOM. Only then will WE HEAR. And, only then will WE KNOW. And, if WE are WISE, WE will LISTEN and gain an UNDERSTANDING.
My troubles do not compare to the troubles of so many others. Which leads me to realize the fraility of my being.
And be what it may, I AM who I AM, and YOU are who YOU are, and you are LOVED regardless of whether anyone acknowledges it or not. YOU MUST KNOW.
Rene, I am going to come back tomorrow. I have to do something here and then go to bed. Its almost 1 AM here and I am beat. I really appreciate what you are doing here, I hope it helps people.
Best wishes ...
Chana will truly be missed. I really do miss her voice.
This one line in this piece just strikes a cord in me . . .
"the life less lived."
And this just brings me to tears . . .
"Rene, I am going to come back tomorrow. I have to do something here and then go to bed. Its almost 1 AM here and I am beat. I really appreciate what you are doing here, I hope it helps people."
Good night every body ~ or rather good morning . . . It is 1 a.m.
Really just here for friends and have fun.
WE are very glad that you are here with us. You have many here in Artistic Therapy that can relate to what you are going through, and we are always here for you when you'd like to talk.
WE have had plenty of DISCUSSIONS here in this Group about "depression" and "panic attacks". We have also discussed the various medications, the good and the bad about them, and how they have helped in many cases. We have also discussed alternative methods of dealing with "depression" and other related conditions.
You have plenty of FRIENDS here who can understand and relate to what you have to share. Feel free to jump right on in to the discussions!
HUGS ~
Your Friend,
René