Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Recognizing the Signs of Depression


Recognizing the Signs of Depression

December 15, 2015


The topic that I was asked to blog about this week revolves around an issue that impacts many people and has personally impacted my life in a significant way for the past five years. The topic is depression, which is known to many as a silent, little known disease, but it is one that can lead to a disastrous outcome. I was asked this question, “If someone is failing in school, struggling with friendships, and feeling depressed and suicidal, would they know who to go to for help on campus?”

As a young woman who has dealt with this illness for many years, I am going to be very blunt and honest and say that when someone is in that much emotional pain, they do not want to be helped; they see absolutely no way out of the darkness of their mind and their suffering; and all they are thinking about are ways to end their pain. The most important key to a healthy recovery is a solid support system, and for me that has always been my mother and my family, including my older sister. During both of the two major depression episodes that I have had, my Mom and those closest to me have had to force me to seek help. So today, I want to share a bit of the details of what I’ve dealt with and give advice to family members or friends who might be concerned for their loved one and share some of the signs to look for if it is suspected that they are suffering from depression; it is a very serious illness and I hope that today my readers leave informed and aware.



1) Sleeping More Than Usual/Sleeping Less Than Usual: As I have said, I have dealt with depression at two very different points of my life; once when I was 18 and beginning the college journey, and again at the age of 22 after graduating from college. My sleeping habits were affected both times. At 18, I chose to move away from home. I moved into the dorms at WVSU and found out that I did not enjoy the “college experience”. I missed my Mom and the comfort of home even though it was just 25 minutes away. A few weeks into the semester, I began missing classes and I started to realize that I was spiraling downward but I didn’t care. I began sleeping for the majority of my days there and hardly ever got out of bed. I hated life there so much. The loud noise of music and constant chatter was everywhere and I couldn’t adjust no matter how hard I tried. I started to imagine myself falling asleep and never waking up. I can remember just lying in bed one day and hearing a girl from down the hall banging on my door trying to find out how I was because she hadn’t seen me for several days and was worried. I would at times go to the door, say hello to whoever knocked, and then get back into bed. I didn’t want to be bothered. The second episode of depression that I had was quite different in regards to sleeping patterns; the timing was different also. At 22, I was a recent college graduate and was going through a lot of unexpected life changes. I couldn’t sleep at all. I had begun having major problems with insomnia while still in school, but I just attributed it to college life. I slept 4 hours a night at most but graduating college made things much worse; during this past summer, there were a few occasions that I only catnapped, sleeping for an hour. My mind just couldn’t stop racing. School had been my life for I don’t know how long, and at the time was the meaning of my existence. I just could not cope and no amount of sleep could change how I felt. I missed my friends. I missed the closeness of the friendships; even though we were all friends on Facebook and I knew they loved me, it made no difference because in my mind I felt that they would somehow disappear. The mind can play strange tricks and sleep can be affected in various ways, but both are equally as draining. If you see this happening in your loved one, don’t write it off as laziness. Do something.



2) Body Aches: This is one of the most standard, yet excruciatingly painful parts of depression. It is not your normal little aches and pains, and I’m used to muscle aches due to my cerebral palsy; I’m talking about every crevice of your body aching; even the hair on my head and my fingertips ached. The pain made it so hard to move and no medicine would get rid of it. I can remember one morning in particular, waking up and walking into the kitchen and I broke down in tears because I missed the purpose that I felt I had lost. I was so exhausted and in sheer misery; my emotional pain became my physical pain. It is not easily explained or understood, but it is very, very real.



3) Change in Eating Habits: A change in the eating habits of your loved one can be one of the biggest red flags. Some people may overeat, but I have always been one to almost stop eating altogether. I didn’t want to eat. Healthy eating habits are very important for daily functioning. I had always a little insecure about my body anyway, and once I began losing weight I liked the attention I was getting, whether it was positive or negative; however, once my depression started to worsen, my not eating more than a few bites became about not caring what happened to my body.



 4) Random Crying Spells: If your friend or loved one is showing signs of depression, you may also notice them crying a lot more than usual. I would cry at the drop of a hat. I know that both times that I have gone through this, my thoughts always centered around me feeling as if I wasn’t a good enough individual. At 18, I couldn’t “fit in” with the girls on campus, and at 22, I couldn’t “fit in” with society, even after working so hard to earn my college education. I felt useless and all I did was cry all day every day. At this point, if you try to ask your loved one what is upsetting them so, they may not open up because they may not even know how to share their feelings. I know I tend to clam up when I don’t want to tell my mother something because I know she doesn’t always understand. It is okay for you not to understand, the important thing is that the person has family to intervene. I’m so glad my Mom did.



5) Change in Appearance: A loved one who is suffering may begin talking and thinking negatively about themselves. The may begin not to care about showering, brushing their hair, or taking care of their teeth. When a person is depressed, none of these things matter. I remember feeling that even if I did fix myself up all pretty, I still wouldn’t feel good about myself and for that matter, no one would care whether I looked nice or not. So, I stopped paying attention to my appearance. My hair ended up being a dirty looking, tangled up mess and I felt as though that was the epitome of how I viewed myself at the time. I didn’t like myself and I didn’t care.



 6) Thoughts of Death: Depression reaches a devastating level when a loved one begins thinking that suicide is a reasonable option and that their family would be better off without them. In the two times that I have dealt with depression, I have only been suicidal once and that was this past year. A lot of people view is as selfishness, and in a way it is, but it is not the same kind of selfishness. That person is thinking of a way to make their pain stop. You cannot understand how much a person might be going through unless you have lived it for yourself. In my case, I had a lot going on with life. My mother and I have always been very close and she had just been diagnosed with lupus. We didn’t know how serious it was at the time, and I have an aunt on my father’s side of my family that had passed away due to lupus complications a few months earlier; the thought of losing my mother absolutely terrified me. I was also trying to cope with my graduation from college and the changes with that, and seeing all of my friends go on with their lives; I tried so desperately to hold onto as much as I could. A depressed person is full of irrational thoughts. At the time, Robin Williams had just passed away and I identified with his story, because a lot of his feelings were my feelings. At this point, I lost hope; your loved one will not consider the impact of their actions on their family and they will not care about the pain everyone around them will go through as a result of their death.



 7) Self Harm: Self harm is one of the most alarming signs you may notice in your loved one that something is terribly amiss. When a person hurts themselves, it is to try to mask the deeper pain that is on the inside; from my experience, I can say the moment that I did it gave way for a very peaceful, happy feeling; I had dealt with so much that summer and was just tired of it all; the happiness was brief but for that moment , I felt good. It can be a scary and hurtful thing to see that your loved one is doing that to themselves. I know how much it hurt my mother; I can still remember the look of both fury and terror on her face.

I feel that this is a most important issue in the world today and all I hope is that someone will learn something from my story. Depression is not a joke. Suicide is not for attention. I have been so blessed and am fortunate to have the support system that I do. Do not just stand by and watch someone you love suffer. Take action. Be forceful and firm if need be; they may get angry at you for butting in at that moment, but trust me later on they will love and appreciate you for it; depression is hard to overcome, but with the right help it can be done.

Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Transitioning Into College: What to Expect

The transition from high school into the world of college can be one of the most exciting, yet terrifying aspects of growing up for an up and coming college freshman, and it is not just an adjustment for the student, but for their family as well. No one tells you what to expect.

University professors and advisors assume you know everything there is to know about being a college student, even if you don't have the slightest clue; it is an entirely different world that is filled with newfound adult responsibilities that can be very stressful. The trick is learning how to manage them; that is where I come in. I wanted to write this post, because I feel it is important that I tell you a little bit about what to expect from your transition into adulthood while facing a disability, and I wanted to use my own college experience as an outline because it taught me so much about self advocacy, socializing with others, time management, and emotional regulation and those are the four major developmental aspects that I want to discuss today. I cannot speak for every specific situation, but all I hope to do is provide some meaningful advice. 

Self Advocacy: At the age of 18, I had no clue what being an advocate meant; I had no idea that having a disability would require me to be one. I was known as one of the brains in my graduating class, and I thought that college would be a piece of cake. Little did I know, I was in for a very rude awakening. Orientation day came around and I was never informed of what the term 'credit hours' means, or that you could simply withdraw from a course or courses if you weren't doing so well. I was not told about the disability services that each college offers. I never knew of any disability services, until after the fact that I finished my first semester with a .5 GPA! There are many reasons why accommodations aren't given to students. Documentation is needed to prove that you need the services, and it is very difficult to get said documentation if you have a disability that isn't visible to the eye such as: ADHD, autism spectrum disorder, or a form of mental
illness; other accommodations such as extended test time, or a lightened workload aren't given because most college freshmen either don't know that such help exists or they don't know where to look for it; then again, you also have people like me who are too stubborn and don't want to ask for it because they are trying to refrain from setting themselves apart from others. Adulthood requires you to speak up. No one can read your thoughts and no one can live your life for you. You are in total control. A disability presents some unique circumstances, but you can overcome them by actively looking for the assistance you need. How can you better inform yourself? Speak up. Ask as many questions as you need to because no question is stupid. Struggles don't make you weak. You can be the well known brilliant kid at your high school, but nearly flunk out your freshman year due to an emotional breakdown brought on by stress and an overwhelming workload; it can happen to anyone. Don't be afraid. Don't let the idea of a college education or life in general intimidate you. There's a solution to every problem. Stand up for yourself. 

Socializing with Others: You might be wondering, "What questions do I ask?", or "How do I just walk up to someone strange and ask them a question?" A social life  takes on a very different meaning when you are an adult and it can also help with the nervousness that having a disability causes; being social doesn't mean staying out late, being on Facebook 24/7, or being close with the wrong crowd; it means getting to know people who may face similar obstacles and choosing friends that love you for who you are. The most important step towards being social is getting to be comfortable with who YOU are. If you are not accepting of yourself, then having a bunch of friends won't do you much good; it will not only hurt you, but it will also bring them down and that is not what your goal should be. During my first year of college, I got to know a group of girls who weren't necessarily bad, but I just didn't have one single thing in common with them. I tried so hard to fit into their lifestyle, but it didn't work because that's not who I am at all. Looking back, I must have looked quite silly wearing high heels and walking all over campus in them; after that first year, my daily attire was mostly jeans, a t shirt, and tennis shoes. It is amazing the stupid things people will do to try to be something other than what they are; I'm Molly and that's all I'll ever be. I'm a quiet girl who is very shy around new people, but once you get to know me, I can talk for hours. Join clubs that catch your interest; having a great time with people who share your same hobbies is the best kind of fun and a great way to socialize. 

Time Management: Time management is a skill that is essential for every day life. College teaches you a lot about how to balance many tasks at one time. For example, a typical college week may include having a class presentation that you have to do on a subject you may or may not understand that is worth half of your grade, three separate exams to study for plus chapter reading that is expected to be done all within the week ; I had many sleepless nights. It is important to keep in mind...responsibilities come first, then you can play later; most of my free time was spent catching up on sleep.  

Emotional Regulation: As for emotional regulation, the only advice I can give is to let yourself grow and mature through time. I cannot keep someone from making mistakes; I can give guidance, but I can't and won't tell you exactly what you should and shouldn't do. Dealing with a disability is a process and it is something that each person comes to terms with in their own way and in their own time. Wrong decisions and the consequences of those decisions are sometimes our best teachers. I have days where I still feel angry, aggravated, and sad over my whole life, but I have slowly learned to feel those emotions and then let them go. It is okay to be emotional; being different is hard to accept; you want to be like everyone else and you want to override the memories of your childhood filled with bullying, abuse, and sadness. Now, I just look at how far I've come, and how I'm now able to help and inspire others because of what I've gone through and I'm like "Wow!" Having a positive attitude is easier said than done. Even at 23, there are extremely rare times that someone will make fun of me, but instead of getting mad, I am usually in shock at their ignorance. The saying "time heals all wounds" is half true. I'm over being angry, but I've never forgotten anything. I accept my life; emotional regulation is possible when you accept how your life is and when you realize that you can be stronger than you ever imagined. 

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