Thanks to a lack of sleep this tired chap
has allowed the darkness surrounding him invade his personal box. That little box that has allowed me to start to
understand myself better and the problems I face. It has given
me the space to take a deep breath and take stock. Now I find myself fighting something I do not
understand or identify with, it is featureless and I do not know what it is that is troubling me. Being so tired it is hard to push it out or even
start to break it down into manageable pieces.
I have the tools given to me by those who helped me start to escape my depression
and I have them to hand. The thing is
not to panic, not panic and understand what has put you in this position; in
this case it is exhaustion. I know I am
relying heavily on my anti-depressants and the increased dose is helping. I know they work because I stopped taking
them early last year and it was not long before I missed them. I
am resigned to the fact that they are going to be in my life longer that I want
but I know that one day I will be strong enough not to need their help.
For me dealing with my depression or the
issues that go to make it up is like learning to grow up again. I feel childlike in my personal box, unsure
of the world around me yet excited by the opportunity to explore. This time, however, I have a little bit of hindsight
and that is helpful. I still find it
difficult to ask for help or even know how to but I am getting better at
understanding it when it comes along. I
know to the world outside I can be frustrating and maybe childlike but that is
how it feels sometimes. I know I am
stronger than before as I can feel a confidence inside me that no matter what I
will win this war evening though I lose one or two battles along the way.
Reflecting on the last week I should have
seen the signs. I have not made an
effort in the kitchen cooking and washing up, two things I love to do. I have not done the ironing for a while and
only dabbled at the housework. This chap
is also been all work and no play and I like to play.
So what is troubling me, what details can I
garner from this darkness currently infesting my box? Well there is a lack of money, my career in
IT, my lack of contact with my kids, the divorce, my failure as a husband and
father and a new one on the pile the personal betrayal I experience during my
mum’s illness and the years afterwards.
The last one is not so much new as I have only just allowed myself to
accept that it is something that is troubling me.
In the middle of last year I started to
sort these out but only after I was able to get on solid ground thanks to my
doctor and the emergency care team. If
you did not know I hit rock bottom last year when I started to self-harm. At the time it was all a blur but looking
back it was one of the scariest times of my life. I have never thought of taking my own life
and right up to the point of harming myself I still did not feel that way. What scared me was the ease in which I found
myself in that situation, I had crossed that line without knowing it. That was the wake up call for me and I understood
that I needed help and started to learn how to accept it. I guess you can see why I am so weary of the darkness that is my depression, or not as the case maybe.
I lost my job as a result and that left me
in a very desperate situation but with a grim determination to make a start on
the road to recovery. Recovery is
possibly not the right word; do we ever fully recover from depression as the
past is always with us, we hopefully just find our way to a better place and learn how to stay there! So I had something to focus on, getting a
job. This meant pushing and packing all
the other issues out of the way as I was not strong enough to deal with them
all.
The 25 years working in the IT industry
taught me many skills but it cost me so much, too much. I lost my health, my marriage and the chance
to watch my kids grow up. My struggle to
cope or reconcile work and family life led to me drinking which made matters
worse. My father worked long and hard to
support his family and I hardly saw him or shared much in the way of quality
time. We had very few heart to heart
talks but looking back I do not feel any less for it. He was an amazing person whom I admire with
pride. He was not a big man physically
but his heart, passion and love for life was all consuming. He was a gentle giant in a small chap. I, however, could not control the situation and it was obvious that I was not the best thing for the wife and kids. The only option was to leave as I did not want to harm my kids and wife at the time any more. I don't want to hear anyone say that depression is a sign of weakness, far from it. Leaving the family home was the hardest decision I have ever made and I have regretted it ever since.
Back to the job front, I started the task of looking for
another job and that is were Sainsbury’s came in. I tried to go back to the IT industry but I
could not cope with it. It brought a
bitter taste to my mouth and my stress levels rose to the point that I became
ill. I needed to get out of IT, which
was a difficult task when you have a CV that is dipping with IT experience and
qualifications. I did, however, find a job at Sainsbury's a job I love. I
work with some amazing people, and aside from over doing it everything is going
so well. Well the petty bullying and
gossiping aside but they are just an annoyance that can be brushed aside when
they raise their beady heads. I have a
habit of getting into something new and giving it my all, I get so excited and
intense I often lose the plot a bit and that is what I have done throughout my
career. I have a job that gives me the
opportunity to work on getting my work life balance right and spend time with
the people I love and doing the things that make me feel so good. I have just over cooked the work bit but I am not ready to get back on the straight and narrow.
Having this latest hiccup has helped and I
realise that they are an unnecessary evil.
It is a gentle reminder that now I am settling down in sorting the job
situation out it is maybe time to start looking at the other issues. I am also aware that I am not going to be
able to full resolve or do anything about some of them other than come to terms
with them and put them in a place that means they can managed. My life is slowly changing and for the better and this in itself is a bit of a challenge. I am having to not over think things and go with the flow, again something I am not use too.
Well that is all for now, until the next
time take care.
Si x
loving your blog first time ive read it we have so much in common!!! your little pal with no hair no not Katie lol (brian)!
ReplyDeleteThank you Brian, get a hair cut lol Si
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