
Originally Posted by
Colapop
I probably should have been diagnosed with something years ago. I don't think it was/is depression (it's not so bad I can't get out of bed) but there are just occasions where I think "WTF happened??!!??". I've been sailing along just fine and then I do something really stupid that fucks everything up. I've either lost or quit countless jobs coz I have no idea why. I dunno whether I'm just a dumb c*nt or what.
You're right - that's not depression.
Society is all about ME. ME ME ME ME ME. And therein lies part of the reason I believe why more and more people are suffering from stress. People are increasingly busier and busier, not taking time out to look after themselves and "de-stress". Concentrating on making sure they're earning good money, then spending it on big houses, cars, boats, bikes, kids... rushing into work late 'cos they had some kid issue, rushing home early to pick up the kids from after school care, in the middle working their asses off to get through what they've got to get through at work, flying through the endless errands they have for themselves or their kids after work, worrying about making the HP payments that are due in a couple of days on the big TV/stereo/computer...
Personally, I commute on my bike for that exact reason. So that I can get some stress relief on a regular basis. I have a highly stressful occupation. If I took it to heart, I'd have a major depressive episode sooner or later. Instead I take reasonable steps now to manage my stress levels to ensure that my chances of this happening are reduced significantly.
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