BlackWorksInc
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Heh, I'll have to consider going to the gym. I used to be pretty in shape in college when I was pole vaulting, but they cut me because of my dislocating shoulder (even though I was still doing damn well, all because some quack made a funny noise from my shoulder and they just dropped me like a rock) and that hit me very hard psychologically. Last time I went to the gym I ended up doing more harm than good because I have this "cripple factor" in my head so I expect myself to be 4 times better than everyone else no matter if my shoulder is falling out of my socket or my muscles fail on me or I bleed out on the gym floor; I still better have herculean strength to prove I'm not damaged (hurray for negative feedback loops). I'm trying to get in the right mindset to exercise and not use it as an excuse to physically punish myself for what ever twisted self-hatred I have going on in my head.
Its nice to know some people can relate, my job has been throwing me and a couple coworkers under the bus lately and basically due to our current set of managers it is getting to become very very slimy and it gets harder and harder to do my job without feeling like I am being dishonest to myself. I try really hard not to let the stuff at work get to me, but I have a sense of self-responsibility, honor, and honesty that make it hard to be crooked and/or not do the right thing.
I don't actually have a significant other at the moment (another long, painful story I'd rather not go into at the moment) and its just me and my cat really(just one for now, haven't gone all cat lady yet!)... though she doesn't seem to want to spend much time with me either these days (typical cat, lol).
My biggest issue these days is just being motivated to do anything in general. I skipped out a couple off-roading trips (actually I haven't been to the shooting range or the dirt since January) mainly due to near-debilitating apathy. I'll get excited about doing something or start to head for the door and by the time I get my keys I'm awash in just "why bother? What's the point? Its too much effort for the inevitable crash from joy..." and I just end up staying home. Its nice to hear from people though who have had similar issues, it helps try to reinforce the small shred of me that still seems to want to actually keep moving forward rather than just being content with this stale, stressful, and depressive period in my life.
I tried spirituality, nothing against those who believe in religions, God and I just don't seem to talk much anymore. I'm mainly agnostic, I don't disbelieve the existance of "God" as many people see him/her/it, but I just find that the only real thing that can be proven and constant is balance (always a light/white/positive, dark/black/negative, and always a neutral/grey where everything meshes and the majority of life seems to live.) Unfortunately my adventures in spirituality end up in a macabre contemplation of the purpose of human life, and the simple nothingness that is death, the eventual destruction and darkness that will envelop all of mankind, the universe, and every last particle as entropy takes over.
To be honest sometimes I feel like the old saying is probably too true; "Ignorance is Bliss." Being someone who is highly analytical, introspective, and has an almost unconscious need to solve puzzles and decipher things leads to thinking about things most people probably never even consider in their entire life. (Not trying to pad my ego here, but I think many people here understand what I mean.)
I know it seems like I make a lot of excuses, I tend to be great at helping everyone around me get their life in order; but apparently being able to analyze and be consciously aware of your negative/broken mental programming isn't enough to actually correct it. I will definantly take a look at all the links you guys posted and try and work up to the suggestions posted, these days I'm just in a holding pattern in my life. I'm not exactly waiting for life to get better, I'm more or less waiting for that brief moment where my mind actually believes in things like hope, happiness, and such; because these days it all seems like BS to me.
For those of you who don't know, or haven't experienced Depression a fellow friend of mine who struggles with depression found that this blogpost did an amazing job of explaining what its like to be depressed. I found it extremely helpful when I had some people ask me "what its like to be depressed?" because many people think its just being "sad all the time," its actually far deeper than that. Anyways, something for you guys to help educate others about Depression if they ask you about it, since you've all been so great to help me out, I figure that maybe other members who are having as difficult a time as I or you guys who posted are can benefit from finding help for themselves and others as well and use this as a reference?)
Hyperbole and a Half: Adventures in Depression (part 1)
Hyperbole and a Half: Depression Part Two (part 2)
Post Note-
I'm trying to get a hold of an old therapist I used to see a while ago, he was really the only person I truly trusted enough to talk with and didn't try to treat me as a symptoms list out of the DSM but as an actual person and friend. I spoke with many people who have tried therapy (myself included) who have played the revolving door game with therapists because many aren't trained properly or don't seem to care enough about their patients. Many tend to stick so rigidly to their diagnostic scripts and textbooks that they forget they are talking to a person and as someone who has dealt with these types of therapists all his life, I can tell you that if you're going to treat me like I'm a textbook chapter, I'm going to treat you like the idiot you are; which is why I decided my last therapist was wasting my time as much as hers.
Its nice to know some people can relate, my job has been throwing me and a couple coworkers under the bus lately and basically due to our current set of managers it is getting to become very very slimy and it gets harder and harder to do my job without feeling like I am being dishonest to myself. I try really hard not to let the stuff at work get to me, but I have a sense of self-responsibility, honor, and honesty that make it hard to be crooked and/or not do the right thing.
I don't actually have a significant other at the moment (another long, painful story I'd rather not go into at the moment) and its just me and my cat really(just one for now, haven't gone all cat lady yet!)... though she doesn't seem to want to spend much time with me either these days (typical cat, lol).
My biggest issue these days is just being motivated to do anything in general. I skipped out a couple off-roading trips (actually I haven't been to the shooting range or the dirt since January) mainly due to near-debilitating apathy. I'll get excited about doing something or start to head for the door and by the time I get my keys I'm awash in just "why bother? What's the point? Its too much effort for the inevitable crash from joy..." and I just end up staying home. Its nice to hear from people though who have had similar issues, it helps try to reinforce the small shred of me that still seems to want to actually keep moving forward rather than just being content with this stale, stressful, and depressive period in my life.
I tried spirituality, nothing against those who believe in religions, God and I just don't seem to talk much anymore. I'm mainly agnostic, I don't disbelieve the existance of "God" as many people see him/her/it, but I just find that the only real thing that can be proven and constant is balance (always a light/white/positive, dark/black/negative, and always a neutral/grey where everything meshes and the majority of life seems to live.) Unfortunately my adventures in spirituality end up in a macabre contemplation of the purpose of human life, and the simple nothingness that is death, the eventual destruction and darkness that will envelop all of mankind, the universe, and every last particle as entropy takes over.
To be honest sometimes I feel like the old saying is probably too true; "Ignorance is Bliss." Being someone who is highly analytical, introspective, and has an almost unconscious need to solve puzzles and decipher things leads to thinking about things most people probably never even consider in their entire life. (Not trying to pad my ego here, but I think many people here understand what I mean.)
I know it seems like I make a lot of excuses, I tend to be great at helping everyone around me get their life in order; but apparently being able to analyze and be consciously aware of your negative/broken mental programming isn't enough to actually correct it. I will definantly take a look at all the links you guys posted and try and work up to the suggestions posted, these days I'm just in a holding pattern in my life. I'm not exactly waiting for life to get better, I'm more or less waiting for that brief moment where my mind actually believes in things like hope, happiness, and such; because these days it all seems like BS to me.
For those of you who don't know, or haven't experienced Depression a fellow friend of mine who struggles with depression found that this blogpost did an amazing job of explaining what its like to be depressed. I found it extremely helpful when I had some people ask me "what its like to be depressed?" because many people think its just being "sad all the time," its actually far deeper than that. Anyways, something for you guys to help educate others about Depression if they ask you about it, since you've all been so great to help me out, I figure that maybe other members who are having as difficult a time as I or you guys who posted are can benefit from finding help for themselves and others as well and use this as a reference?)
Hyperbole and a Half: Adventures in Depression (part 1)
Hyperbole and a Half: Depression Part Two (part 2)
Post Note-
I'm trying to get a hold of an old therapist I used to see a while ago, he was really the only person I truly trusted enough to talk with and didn't try to treat me as a symptoms list out of the DSM but as an actual person and friend. I spoke with many people who have tried therapy (myself included) who have played the revolving door game with therapists because many aren't trained properly or don't seem to care enough about their patients. Many tend to stick so rigidly to their diagnostic scripts and textbooks that they forget they are talking to a person and as someone who has dealt with these types of therapists all his life, I can tell you that if you're going to treat me like I'm a textbook chapter, I'm going to treat you like the idiot you are; which is why I decided my last therapist was wasting my time as much as hers.
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