
Welcome
to stage three of my series on grief counseling. Today's topic is
depression. Everyone gets depressed once in a while. If someone tells
you they've never been depressed and they are over the age of ten...THEY
ARE LYING.
That's like the couple that say they never
argue. Someone is stuffing their feelings and they are not communicating
to each other. They are in big trouble.
You've had a
significant loss in your life and it has changed forever. If there is
any more greater reason to be depressed, I can't think of one. Everyone
gets blue when thinking of what they've lost.

Honestly,
I still get in a blue mood on August 2nd and November 19th, the
anniversaries of my mother's death and my son's. It's been 30 years for
one and 27 for the other. These were traumatic losses for me and those
dates will live forever in my brain until I die, maybe even after that.
Like I've said, there is no cure for grief only coping mechanics.
You
feel a lack of energy. You cry a lot. You get angered easily and
inappropriately. Your blue. You may even think your life is over. You
may even think of suicide to end this pain and you lack the will to go
on. After all, everyone else would be better off without you putting
yourself and them through this. Did I hit a raw nerve or strike a chord
of truth with these statements?
First, realize that
this is depression. It's a disease process. It's also a normal process
when faced with a loss. It's part of the cycle of grief. What I
mentioned earlier about getting blue is different than what I'm talking
about here. That's old healing, but a remembrance honoring a past hurt
and family in my life who have passed on. It doesn't fully impact my
daily life to the exception of all else. That is the huge difference.
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With the current loss, everything is fresh and in
your face constantly. Every time you turn around you are repeatably
confronted by the loss. Yes, I'm still there after a year since my
stroke, but there is a new purpose in my life...moving past the loss. It
went from constant to intermittent and I will always have bouts with
it. There's not a day that goes by that I wished I had use of my arm and
hand back (especially for typing), or could walk again, or speak
normally, or return to my own, semi normal, old life. But it no longer
consumes every waking minute or thought. I am stringing words that make
sense and sentences. I am typing. Those are major milestones and should
be looked at as such. They are proving to me that I am moving on with my
life.

By
moving on and getting on with your life depression lessens. At first
you are going through the motions but with time, you are no longer an
automaton. You find yourself taking an interest in the things that you
are doing...you are healing. You are awaking after a deep slumber. You
may do this with drug therapy and professional counseling or you may do
it all on your own. Don't be ashamed of seeking help. You are taking
steps to get better. Admitting you need help is a big step in the
healing process. I, myself, am on an antidepressant. I originally, it
was prescribed to deal with my fibromyalgia, but it has also helped with
my depressive state after my stroke. No it doesn't account for my
mostly cheery disposition that's natural.
- Get together with friends and family for an outing. You may have to
force yourself. You may be surprised that you enjoyed yourself. Don't
feel guilty about this.
- Go to church if this was your usual practice.
- Find a new interest or hobby that you didn't do before. Even stop and notice how the trees move in the wind.
- Fill your hours with busy work. Anything you can do without
thinking. You are not suppressing your grief only sidelining it for a
period of time. Be sure to set a time limit or you will be stuffing it.
- What a comedy and laugh. Laughter really is the best medicine. I
remember when my mother died. All of were heart broken because we held
hope so tightly until the end. My sister brought up the memory of Mom
where she held out a finger shaking it when you were young saying, "You
no cry." It became a symbol that carried us through the tough days
ahead. It caused us all to chuckle at the memory. It still does.
- Baby steps. You won't heal over night. You will not heal tomorrow,
but maybe in the months to come it will be there and take hold without
you even noticing it.
Remember everything in life is about baby steps. You have to
know how to balance the good and the bad. My children, now adults, say
when I threaten them, "Yeah, but I can outrun you now." And I usually
retort one of two things, "Yeah, but I can throw this cane like my old
police baton and trip you." Or but when I do catch you, I'll be busier
than a one legged woman in a butt kicking contest." I am a one
functional leg woman after all.
I'll start you off. I dare you not to laugh or at least crack a smile at least one of these.
I
saw that smile. Felt good didn't it? Right after my stroke I watched
AFV for weeks on end to learn how to laugh again through my depression.
Sometimes laughter is the only way to stop from crying.
Remember
even your momma told you, "It's only a phase"? Depression is too. It's
part of the grief cycle. If it gets too bad don't hesitate to get help.
If you don't recognize it in yourself, listen to others around you. They
see it. In the grand scheme of things this is a pit stop and it will
get better although it might not seem like it.