I just want people to understand mental illness.
If someone breaks their leg, everyone gathers round the
hospital bed giving them flowers and chocolate; if someone’s admitted to a psych
ward, it’s not talked about and barely anyone visits. Everyone signs a plaster
cast; no one wants to sign something they can’t see.
Say someone with depression is just feeling absolutely awful
one day- they’re in a complete state of apathy- but made plans with a friend.
This person cancels because they really don’t feel up to it and they try to
explain in their best words why they can’t go but it just doesn't make sense
and they feel even worse for cancelling. Their friend probably wouldn't
understand and spend the rest of the day or even week feeling incredibly
annoyed and resentful. However if someone was laid up in bed with a stomach bug
and didn't have the energy to go out with a friend they’d made plans with- no
one wants to leave the comfort of their own home when they’re ill- and
cancelled, the friend would most probably be understanding.
Compare “I really don’t feel up to it, maybe another day?”
with “I've been up all night vomiting, sorry I’m going to have to cancel”.
You’d be happier with the second, wouldn't you? It’s something solid that you
can understand. You can’t sit in on counselling sessions and I bet you’d feel
awkward as hell watching someone take their anti-psychotics or
anti-depressants. You can however, go with someone to the doctors because
they've got a bruise that won’t go away. You can, however, push your friend’s
wheel chair because their shattered tibia from that car crash won’t allow them
to walk.
The nature of mental illness is also something people
struggle to grasp. ‘I can’t see that dog you’re calling to, therefore it can’t
exist’ ‘you’re not recently bereft, so why are you so sad all the time?’ ‘Your
moods change like the weather, you’re a freak’ ‘you’re really ill, why won’t you
just eat something?!’. That’s the thing about mental illness- when it’s
starting out, a patient might not notice it, but by the time others are
noticing it, a patient might not be able to help themselves; the illnesses lie
to the sufferers; they eventually consume them, telling them either that they’re
fine or that they’re past help. This means it’s vital for those not suffering
to help by learning about symptoms and early warning signs.
You have to understand in order to help, but you have to
want to help in order to understand.
And I don’t think that people realize they
need to help; only if you've been affected by mental illness will you realize
the need for awareness.
It starts with a bruise. One day you’re just not feeling
that great. Then the bruise just doesn't go away. You just keep feeling sad and
not wanting to do anything. You go to the doctors and there’s a referral. They
don’t know for sure but it sounds like this. You’re at the hospital and they
tell you the news. Your psychiatrist gives you the diagnosis. Both patients can
receive treatment. It might not work. It might work. They’ll go into
‘remission’. The illness could come back. And it does. But they don’t want to
say anything. My bones are just aching a little, it’s nothing. Oh it’s because
of the weather; my mood is quite reflective. But then they begin to ache more,
she can’t walk; she’s often short of breath. He ends up not wanting to get out
of bed in the mornings, and sleeping the days away. She knows what’s happened
and she thinks it’s too late, so she won’t go back to the doctors. He reckons
he’s too far gone this time and doesn't seek help. The next day at 3:30am there
are two less people in the world.
You see, leukemia and depression can have
the same story. So can sport injuries and bi-polar; sometimes they’re here,
sometimes they’re not. Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re down. But
similar to what I said earlier, you’ll see the Wimbledon competitors wearing
their K-tape; you won’t see the world famous musician take his Lithium.
Buzz Aldrin, a wondrous explorer- suffered addiction and
depression.
Beethoven, a celebrated composer- believed to have had
bipolar disorder.
Earl Campbell, great previous NFL player- plagued by an
anxiety disorder.
Mental illness doesn't stop people from becoming brilliant,
and being brilliant doesn't stop people from developing a mental illness.
Wow, Frankie can I thank you for this beautiful read, it made me cry. I don't know if you remember me, but can I just say this really touched me, I would like to say something if that's ok with you?
ReplyDeleteAll my life I have been mentally and physically abused by my mother, I have a very traumatise mind, Half way though year 11 I was formally diagnosed with having narcissistic personality disorder, which means that I am narcissist, I'm extremely anti social, I cant tolerate people enough to handle friend and when I do I manipulate them and use them for my own entertainment, I mentally torment people to see how they react and I judge how strong they are because I cant physically feel certain emotions anymore like sympathy or empathy. I know I am a monster, but im not telling you this to feel sorry for me, I don't deserve it. what I really want to say is, people will never truly understand mental illness because people who haven't been thought it can only imagine what it is like, and no person feels the same about there illness, Ive been to 'Group therapy' with others with the same illness as me and were all different. so no one can really understand you, but they can however support you, which I didn't really have, my mother was embarrassed about the way I was when I first got diagnosed because I used it to my advantage, I thought of it as a way to express my opions the way I wanted no matter who got hurt. I had to go thought everything alone the counselling, groups, and even the 'psych ward' a few times. I got really dark because I as making it worse for myself. so when I wanted people to be there for me it was too late, id all ready drove everyone away. so I found the best when for me t get people to understand my illness was to understand it myself. my point is I went though all this with out any one knowing (your probably the first i've told this to)
it show how blind people can be, not in a horrible way there just so quick to judge, they assume your just a b*tch (sorry) but they never in the world would think that, the horrible bully of a girl went though so much pain, it caused her to become the very thing that she was afraid of the most, and now I am left with the burden of the people I hurt at school. Im not quite sure why I wanted to tell you this, I just wanted to share my experience, I guess, I want the same thing, I want people to understand,I can help, just as writing this has helped me regain a piece of who I am. So Thank you. :) Tylah x
If you have any questions about anything It would be an honour to help :)
Thank you so much for being so honest and open with me. It is an honour for you to have let me into your story. Of course I remember you! I never spoke to you much and I'll be honest- I never thought anything bad of you. I would love to talk to you more about this, but somewhere with a bit more privacy? Would you mind messaging me on facebook? I don't know if we're friends on facebook, but if we're not just add me, I'm Frankie Grace Hall. Thank you so, so much for not only taking the time to read my blog, but also for letting me know part of your story. I don't know how hard- or not- that was for you, but thank you for being honest and telling me. Like I say, get in touch, I would love to talk to you some more. I agree with what you said about people being quick to judge. Sometimes the nature of illness is to hide itself being a personality (hence the name) when actually it's not your own fault, it's the thing that thinks it's fun to play voodoo shit with your brain.
DeleteGet in touch! -Frankie xxx