I hate to seem like a whiner, but I have to take exception with Randi's light-hearted treatment of clinical depression in this week's commentary. This quote in particular bothered me:
As someone who has been hospitalized for depression, and continues to battle it, the dismissal of this debilitating disease with light-hearted references to doing something "fun" is just as bad as Tom Cruise's denial of its existence.
When you are depressed, you simply can't enjoy things like good food and cute puppies. You can't enjoy anything. Things you used to love doing lose their appeal, and simple everyday tasks seem like major undertakings. I remember trying to cook a simple meal and being totally overwhelmed because there were 5 or 6 steps I had to follow. And this was a meal I had cooked on numerous occasions in the past.
Only with modern medication and supportive talk therapy was I able to return to my profession, and I continue to battle the dark thoughts that threaten to put me back in the hole that nearly killed me.
Randi, you wouldn't suggest that a nice slice of cake was a cure for diabetes. Please don't make light of depression.
Thanks.
Alton, marinate a chicken breast in a dry white wine, barbeque, cover with Sauce Bernaise, and enjoy. Then pick up a puppy and get your face licked. That’s my two-course recipe for depression. You agree?
As someone who has been hospitalized for depression, and continues to battle it, the dismissal of this debilitating disease with light-hearted references to doing something "fun" is just as bad as Tom Cruise's denial of its existence.
When you are depressed, you simply can't enjoy things like good food and cute puppies. You can't enjoy anything. Things you used to love doing lose their appeal, and simple everyday tasks seem like major undertakings. I remember trying to cook a simple meal and being totally overwhelmed because there were 5 or 6 steps I had to follow. And this was a meal I had cooked on numerous occasions in the past.
Only with modern medication and supportive talk therapy was I able to return to my profession, and I continue to battle the dark thoughts that threaten to put me back in the hole that nearly killed me.
Randi, you wouldn't suggest that a nice slice of cake was a cure for diabetes. Please don't make light of depression.
Thanks.