Monday, 8 January 2007

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Depression and families...they go together like egg and bacon (for breakfast!) Well, the first blog of the new year! I'm back home after a week spent with my parents, ( in France) and I am starting some temporary work, after having a long period off.

Its been nice to get in amongst all the familiar things again at home, and to be alone for a while, after spending so much time with people. That is a luxury that many don't have! I was in a cafe having a coffee this morning and two mothers came in for a break along with their young kids; it was quite amazing how they managed to juggle having a conversation with each other, whilst handling their kids, and their needs. I recalled what it was like when I was involved in that years ago, and it came to mind how their lives can be fulfilling, but also unremittingly demanding and dull. What discipline, application and continuous effort it requires.

I thought that with all of that effort, it would be unlikely that they had time to indulge themselves with thoughts about their selves or their lives. Crazy. I remembered being depressed as a hard working adult/parent, as much as when I was alone and had time to think and reflect.

Something that I always note about my depressiveness.......when I am alone and reflecting, I have a tendency to think depressively. Not abruptly or dramatically, just gently and pervasively, such that over time ( a day, 3-4 hours) I will start feeling low. Why is that? Why do I get depressed when alone? Going to see my parents and meeting my family, always reminds me of the patterns that developed as children. My family almost NEVER talk directly about any of their emotional lives, and experiences. They never have. But we sure knew how to communicate feelings with moods. We each of us developed our own way of coping with these tense situations, and mine was to go away in some way...leave the room...read a book....use the bathroom....and fantasise. Lots of daydreaming and fantasies. I still do it.

So, I can see why a depressed pattern might start. Feelings and experiences that need to be shared and resolved, and that are only coped with by going away. People ask me, did I enjoy my time in France with my parents and sisters etc? Its a difficult question to answer honestly, because the real answer would be "NO"!! But if I was asked do I love my mum and dad and sisters, the answer would be, of course, "yes". Why do we do that? why do we persist with relationships like that? Duty? For me, being depressive, its been challenging to think about my misanthropic experiences and thoughts.

For the past three years I have attended a weekly group. Its members have become my most trusted friends. In an attempt to get to the bottom of this, I asked them, "Do you LIKE coming here? Do you LIKE people? This was quite a funny challenge. We are so busy thinking and struggling with stuff, we forget to ask if we actually like each other.

I believe that my not "liking" people is a root cause of my depression. Liking, means enjoying being with them, and that means being able to stay with them in the relationship. And enjoying the intimacy....where is the next book...the bathroom....what can I dream about?....get me out of here!!

Pleae do leave your thoughts and reactions and comments. You can email me on r.gutsell@btinternet.com for more chat etc.

Robg

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