Thank you for sharing your very personal deep heartbreaking mental health journey Ian... I don't know you from a hole in the wall.. but your story was so moving that when I got to this... ..the tears were running down my face, it was just incredibly moving..@Meanderer
My last friend left the scene around 5-6 weeks ago.
I have no family member of any use to me.
I live alone.
I've never been a member of a church...my agoraphobia has made that highly unlikely after many years.
I must confess that I don't know what a one-person support group is, but it sounds good.
Your last question: If I could make myself the Ian that I was just 2-3 years ago?...yes, I'd like that. I would feel, then, that I stand some kind of chance against this nightmare. I look around at the other sections, here, and I crave joining in...but, I'm new and I don't want to seem too forward. New member nerves, I suppose. The feeling of isolation is horrific. I have absolutely nobody in the real world, to whom I can turn. Believe me when I say...it scares me!
I had not read it even though I have read quite a few of Lawson's poems and short stories. He was a melancholy man suffering from alcoholism and depression. I looked it up and found the poem.@Warrigal - I remember kittens...they had an engagingness all their own. My tears are a clear sign that I need to shed far more of them...that's one certainty - and, was a surprise, for me, tonight, too.
Hey...I bet you've read the poem that this is the last verse to...
"Rest, for your eyes are weary, girl — you have driven the worst away —
The ghost of the man that I might have been is gone from my heart to-day;
We'll live for life and the best it brings till our twilight shadows fall;
My heart grows brave, and the world, my girl, is a good world after all."
(Henry Lawson?) [ I first ever heard this read out by a character in an Australian soap, many years ago, at the bedside of his young Lady, and this last verse...I never forgot it - I've always loved it! ]
Thank you for your very kind words, good Lady!![]()
After All
Henry Lawson
THE BROODING ghosts of Australian night have gone from the bush and town;
My spirit revives in the morning breeze, though it died when the sun went down;
The river is high and the stream is strong, and the grass is green and tall,
And I fain would think that this world of ours is a good world after all.
The light of passion in dreamy eyes, and a page of truth well read,
The glorious thrill in a heart grown cold of the spirit I thought was dead,
A song that goes to a comrade’s heart, and a tear of pride let fall—
And my soul is strong! and the world to me is a grand world after all!
Let our enemies go by their old dull tracks, and theirs be the fault or shame
(The man is bitter against the world who has only himself to blame);
Let the darkest side of the past be dark, and only the good recall;
For I must believe that the world, my dear, is a kind world after all.
It well may be that I saw too plain, and it may be I was blind;
But I’ll keep my face to the dawning light, though the devil may stand behind!
Though the devil may stand behind my back, I’ll not see his shadow fall,
But read the signs in the morning stars of a good world after all.
Rest, for your eyes are weary, girl—you have driven the worst away—
The ghost of the man that I might have been is gone from my heart to-day;
We’ll live for life and the best it brings till our twilight shadows fall;
My heart grows brave, and the world, my girl, is a good world after all.
Thanks for your answers. My question about reuniting with your old Ian was a stretch for me to come up with, but the end result would be amazing! I will direct my prayers for you in that direction. As far as a "one person support group"..... not everyone feels comfortable in a large group. I will pray for someone to come along to be a help mate, or help-meet to you. While you are among us, feel free to allow yourself to relax and grow in new ways. I have enjoyed your posts.@Meanderer
My last friend left the scene around 5-6 weeks ago.
I have no family member of any use to me.
I live alone.
I've never been a member of a church...my agoraphobia has made that highly unlikely after many years.
I must confess that I don't know what a one-person support group is, but it sounds good.
Your last question: If I could make myself the Ian that I was just 2-3 years ago?...yes, I'd like that. I would feel, then, that I stand some kind of chance against this nightmare. I look around at the other sections, here, and I crave joining in...but, I'm new and I don't want to seem too forward. New member nerves, I suppose. The feeling of isolation is horrific. I have absolutely nobody in the real world, to whom I can turn. Believe me when I say...it scares me!
I had not read it even though I have read quite a few of Lawson's poems and short stories. He was a melancholy man suffering from alcoholism and depression. I looked it up and found the poem.
The mix of the old Ian with the ghost of Ian would bring back the interests, and leave in place the sense to ensure that the medical professions were a lot more careful with what they do from the merging point onwards. No more ham-handed and irresponsible deeds from a doctor not fit to treat farmyard animals. Thanks, Meanderer!Thanks for your answers. My question about reuniting with your old Ian was a stretch for me to come up with, but the end result would be amazing! I will direct my prayers for you in that direction. As far as a "one person support group"..... not everyone feels comfortable in a large group. I will pray for someone to come along to be a help mate, or help-meet to you. While you are among us, feel free to allow yourself to relax and grow in new ways. I have enjoyed your posts.
Thank you, for that, SeaDoug! I truly hope that, one day, I can throw a hopeful post or two this forum's way - I'll certainly be trying!Thank you for sharing what you are going through @Ian McKlatchie. I truly feel for you. I went through severe depression over 20 years ago and will never forget it. It is actually amazing that you've been able to post here. I had no desire to do anything at all. I was working at the time and just going to the office was a horrible experience. I had panic attacks. I had to take time off to try to get "back to normal". Like you described, I was nervous and twitchy and the best part of the day was when I took a Xanax and went to sleep.
I understand you are no longer allowed to access your original medication due to kidney disease, but I do hope the doctors can figure out a treatment for you. There is nothing more than any of us would like than a post from you saying you are once again interested in living life.
In the interim, please do continue sharing with us. This is a caring group of individuals, and the weirder you are, the more you will fit in!
The same is true with dieters....."Where's my food"?It’s never been a good idea to quickly stop any drug, including narcotics, that most likely will leave withdrawal symptoms.
The body becomes so used to having its own way, that when we quit immediately, our endorphins begin to starve, along with our body and mind retaliating. It’s as if they were yelling, “Where is my drug?
I second that thought!It is this...
... a kitten.
We had a man on a diet taking some of those pills kids take to settlement them down. I think they are Adderall and Ritalin.The same is true with dieters....."Where's my food"?
AI:We had a man on a diet taking some of those pills kids take to settlement them down. I think they are Adderall and Ritalin.