As far back as I can remember I’ve been sad.
And sad… is such an understatement. It’s such a small word for the totality of what I feel on a regular basis.
It’s more like
empty
an empty that is too exhausting to think about
the bleakest most emptastically fucking empty emptiness you’ve ever…
a rolled up tube of toothpaste with nary a squeeze to be had
a deflated beachball
lying on the sand
devoid of purpose
whilst dolphins laugh in the glistening waves
permanently out of reach
and
unable to join their happiness
it’s an exhaustion
all consuming
sucking even the air from your lungs kinda tired
your fucking eyeballs are exhausted
and there’s a simmering anger that darkens the already empty darkness
an anger born of a righteous frustration that you know deep down you shouldn’t have to feel this way
but you do
and it sucks and it’s not fair
but you’re too fucking exhausted to do anything about it
and so then the guilt shows up for feeling all these crappy things while being unable to do anything about it
and guilt is a bastard
because it justifies
all the reasons
you already hated yourself
it is possible to feel other feelings and have other moments of joy and happiness and bliss and ecstasy while you are also depressed
your brain craves any sort of chemical that doesn’t suck in these moments
it’s why we eat junk food and self medicate with booze and drugs
it’s easier than getting a therapist– cheaper too.
i’ve always felt this way
since i was a little kid
i couldn’t stop contemplating the awful
i never felt comfort in the church
the idea that we’re born awful sinners
in this FallenWorld™
this idea terrified me
i’m a sinner and i don’t want to be
the idea that i could never be good enough
that is not something good to teach a kid with obsessive compulsive disorder
and depression
or was it the teaching of me these concepts and ideas that made me depressed and obsessive compulsive
?™
is it the harsh punishment regiment taught to parents who raise their kids in this system
does that cause depression and obsessive behavior and thinking patterns
?™
is it learned or genetic or environmental or sin or bad luck or tough shit or you think you have it bad youhavenoideawhatsufferingis
i am a funny fucker and i can’t find anything funny about depression
it is the black hole of comedy
black hole of every emotion
you can’t even feel sad
it’s too shallow of a feeling
to qualify
it gets destroyed
in the singularity of the black hole
too
you can be depressed and never be suicidal
which is a clever as fuck trick i never figured out how to do
for some people it’s mild
and some it’s brutaltastic
some people only have it for a brief period of their life
for others it is a grotesque 3rd limb emerging from your spine continually slapping the shit out of you and pulling your hair and gouging your eyes 24 hours a day for every day of your life
it is annoying to the people around you
because jesus fuck it’s annoying as fuck
it’s whiny and self obsessed
it’s dark because your head is up your ass
of course everything is miserable when you think miserable things
WHY CAN’T YOU THINK POSITIVE THOUGHTS DUMBASS
the world does not give a shit
if
you
are
de
pressed
when you are depressed your religious community will not understand
they won’t even pretend to try to understand
they think you are a sinner
this is not actually helpful
in case you were wondering
as i was pushed into MentalHealthScienceLand™
i was at odds with Churchtopia™
one group says i’ve got a fucked up brain
the other group says i have a fucked up soul
the other group can’t find my soul in the bloodwork or scans
the one group says i don’t need pills if i have jesus
but i was pretty sure i already had jesus and somehow it never counts because they say i wouldn’t be sad if i had jesus
pretty sure i asked him in like you all said
hello
anybody there
?™
the beauty of being a Fucking Evangelical™ who is depressed and has one foot in ScienceLand™ and one foot in Churchtopia™ is that they play off each other, like how the ScienceLand™ is overmedicating me and so I’m more and more suicidal which proving to Churchtopia™ that this is a spiritual battle WITH DEMONS and I need to run away from ScienceLand™ and just PraytheGrayAway™.
And so the worse i feel the more i am called a sinner
which makes me feel pretty damned shitty as far as sinners go
being chronically depressed
remember way back up top how exhausting and empty and angry and guilty
fuck
now I’m a sinner too
?!?™
it is impossible to recover from an illness if the people in your faith family do not believe it is real
and
it is impossible to remain in a faith that denies the obvious reality of your illness if you want to recover
you will have to choose
ScienceLand™
vs
Churchtopia™
a battle for the soul of our hero
*eats popcorn*
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