wolly.green
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My mate is depressed. I originally thought he was feeling bad because he broke up with his ex, and lost access to his daughters. But it turns out his depression is much much worse than I originally thought.
Turns out his ex girlfriends case against him did not hold in court, so he was able to see his daughters again. I thought this would alleviate his depression, but it didn't. The feeling remained, and for reasons I did not anticipate.
For weeks I made a concerted effort to visit him. I knew that even though he wanted to be alone, it was not a good idea. So I would rock up, even if he didn't want it. Eventually he got used to me hanging around, and we would talk for hours. At first he wouldn't open up about much, but over time he became comfortable enough to speak honestly. At first I could understand what was going on. I could listen and offer some support. But eventually, he started talking about stuff that I could not understand. And I remember starting to develop a deep, stomach churning feeling about his future. I started to doubt whether he could survive for much longer.
One of his new social workers explained that he has a fear of failure and a fear of success. I looked it up on google, and the idea now makes a bit of sense to me. I asked my mate, and he seems to agree with the diagnosis. The problem -- and this is what has me so worried -- is that he does not know how to function as part of society. To him, society is just too complicated.
This doesn't sound so bad until you consider the fact that he needed social support to find a home. He couldn't do it on his own because the paper work was too complicated. He told me "I would have rather slept on the street than tried doing this on my own". He can't do anything for himself because of his crippling anxiety. Its literally preventing him from functioning properly as a normal adult. His anxiety is so bad that when something gets even slightly too complicated, he shuts off and can't help himself.
The reason this is so worrying is because he feels deep shame and self hate at his own inabilities. When he considers his daughters, he feels not only like a failure, but also like hes betrayed them by not dealing with his anxiety. I tried helping to figure out the source of his anxiety. But every time the conversation gets too deep, he regresses and says "I don't know, I don't know why".
One thing I know is that you need to be moving towards some sort of goal to feel joy. Our brains are wired in such a way that we ONLY experience joy and happiness when we are making progress. My friend is unable to do anything for himself and feels too much anxiety to do anything. Because of that, I know he is unable to feel joy in his life. His life is nothing but pain and misery. If he can't move towards something positive, the only way forward is death. This is what caused that gut wrenching feeling. This is what caused that sinking pit in my stomach. I don't know how to help him!
If anyone has any advice at all, I would be hugely greatful! I know I am not responsible for him, and that I need to protect my own happiness, but he told me I am his ONLY consistent friend. I am the only consistent presence in his life that hasn't given up on him. I can't walk away now. Not now.
Turns out his ex girlfriends case against him did not hold in court, so he was able to see his daughters again. I thought this would alleviate his depression, but it didn't. The feeling remained, and for reasons I did not anticipate.
For weeks I made a concerted effort to visit him. I knew that even though he wanted to be alone, it was not a good idea. So I would rock up, even if he didn't want it. Eventually he got used to me hanging around, and we would talk for hours. At first he wouldn't open up about much, but over time he became comfortable enough to speak honestly. At first I could understand what was going on. I could listen and offer some support. But eventually, he started talking about stuff that I could not understand. And I remember starting to develop a deep, stomach churning feeling about his future. I started to doubt whether he could survive for much longer.
One of his new social workers explained that he has a fear of failure and a fear of success. I looked it up on google, and the idea now makes a bit of sense to me. I asked my mate, and he seems to agree with the diagnosis. The problem -- and this is what has me so worried -- is that he does not know how to function as part of society. To him, society is just too complicated.
This doesn't sound so bad until you consider the fact that he needed social support to find a home. He couldn't do it on his own because the paper work was too complicated. He told me "I would have rather slept on the street than tried doing this on my own". He can't do anything for himself because of his crippling anxiety. Its literally preventing him from functioning properly as a normal adult. His anxiety is so bad that when something gets even slightly too complicated, he shuts off and can't help himself.
The reason this is so worrying is because he feels deep shame and self hate at his own inabilities. When he considers his daughters, he feels not only like a failure, but also like hes betrayed them by not dealing with his anxiety. I tried helping to figure out the source of his anxiety. But every time the conversation gets too deep, he regresses and says "I don't know, I don't know why".
One thing I know is that you need to be moving towards some sort of goal to feel joy. Our brains are wired in such a way that we ONLY experience joy and happiness when we are making progress. My friend is unable to do anything for himself and feels too much anxiety to do anything. Because of that, I know he is unable to feel joy in his life. His life is nothing but pain and misery. If he can't move towards something positive, the only way forward is death. This is what caused that gut wrenching feeling. This is what caused that sinking pit in my stomach. I don't know how to help him!
If anyone has any advice at all, I would be hugely greatful! I know I am not responsible for him, and that I need to protect my own happiness, but he told me I am his ONLY consistent friend. I am the only consistent presence in his life that hasn't given up on him. I can't walk away now. Not now.
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