YOU ARE A BURDEN
You don’t smile or laugh anymore. You sleep a lot, cancel plans, and have to be reminded to shower and eat properly. You are a grown adult, so should you not be doing these things for yourself? Wrong. I know that, during a bad dip, I will revert to being a child in an adult’s world. I will need reminding to wash my clothes and keep my home tidy, to eat nutritious meals and to change the same bedding that has not been washed for weeks. The mental fatigue and brain fog will overpower me, as my limited energy is channelled into merely surviving the hour ahead.
If someone reached out to you for help, would you call them a burden? Or would you support without judgement? This very same outlook must be channeled into ourselves. We are not a burden: we are just struggling in a world that is lacking the compassion and healthcare services necessary to support us.
YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO BE HAPPY
You are a burden, weak and lazy, so why do you deserve the same level of happiness as that of others? Because you are you. You are a strong warrior, fighting the hardest battle of your life. You deserve kindness. You deserve compassion. You deserve the happiness that your inner child still holds on to. Do it for them.
- You are not your illness -
THIS IS YOUR FAULT
For many years, I believed that this was my fault. Had I not been drinking alcohol then I would not have had those panic attacks. Had I not left the supermarket when experiencing my first consecutive panic attacks then I would not have wound up agoraphobic. Had I stood up for myself in school then I would not have social anxiety. The list is endless.
If you take one thing away from my writing, please believe me when I say that this is NOT your fault, these were mere catalysts and, sadly, this was always going to happen. Your mind and body have been living in survival mode for so long that it was bound to reach breaking point. Nothing is invincible, and that includes us.
YOU ARE LAZY
I have been known to sleep for 19/24 hours. While chronic fatigue overpowers my body, I will still feel guilty for sleeping through the day while others are out working hard. If they can go to bed at a decent hour and make it through the day without taking a nap then why can’t I? Because I am poorly, that is why. You will rest up with flu or a stomach bug so why should it be any different with mental illness?
While people understand the repercussions of physical illness, sadly the same often cannot be said for mental illness. Yes, it may be psychological, but it is physically and mentally exhausting being at war with your own mind. Just envisage how tired you are following a day of reading or being sat behind a computer - your mind working overtime in order to process the information before your eyes. Now take that level of fatigue and add in intrusive thoughts and anxiety – your mind never fully rests, does it?
THINGS WILL NEVER GET BETTER
You will struggle to see the light at the end of the tunnel because there is a veil blocking it: depression. What I do suggest, from experience, is to focus on the here and now, take things day by day. Set yourself goals, however big or small they may be. If you haven’t managed to shower for a few days, aim to be in the bath or shower by 6pm, and treat yourself to a bath bomb, or a warm drink and some chocolate. If you need to tidy your home, focus on one corner and set an alarm on your phone for twenty minutes.
Find something that you enjoy, however big or small, and incorporate it into your daily life. Colouring? Sit outside in the sunshine with your favourite pens and book for half an hour each morning. Music? Turn your favourite song up and dance around your kitchen, using a ladle as a makeshift microphone. Baking? Bake cookies and gift some to your neighbour.
YOU ARE WEAK
This is my mind and my body so should I not be in full control of it? No. That’s like expecting a victim of cancer to prevent it from spreading, without any medical input. People living with mental illness are the strongest of them all. There is nothing scarier than being at war with your own mind, a war that is invisible and carries no "magic cure" regarding treatment options.
YOU ARE ALONE
You are the only one to have ever experienced this. Your brain is wired differently. Gosh, the list is endless. Let me tell you, I’ve been there and I still am.When I was first diagnosed with anxiety, I was beyond terrified. I reverted from being a social butterfly to a nervous wreck, almost overnight. I can recall sending out a Facebook SOS, asking whether anyone else had anxiety, and had taken the beta blockers that I had been prescribed at the time. I wanted success stories, but, most of all, I had wanted someone, anyone, to take it all away.
While it may feel like it at times, we are not alone. I have found reaching out to fellow sufferers to be healing, like-minded strangers whom I can vent to, fully, without having to explain myself. There is a vast mental health community out there, including the world of social media. I have joined a number of Facebook groups, and found them to be of great comfort and support, particularly in times of crisis.
PEOPLE WOULD BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT YOU
I make no secret of the fact that I have attempted to take my own life in the past due to the trauma that I endured in my earlier years. If you are experiencing something similar, please reach out and tell someone, and visit your doctor or A&E if you believe you are a danger to yourself or to others. You are strong, you are worthy, and, please believe me when I say that you are very much needed in this world.