Sunday 24 December 2017

'Tis the Season when I Struggle the Most- December 24, 2017

I read a blog recently, and the lady describe my Christmas exactly how hers was going; long nights watching same old movies I have seen 100 times before, scrolling through social media seeing other people smiling, and wondering why my life is so terrible at times. I don’t envy other people’s happiness or joy, nor am I jealous. On the contrary, it gives me some joy and emotion seeing my friends and family happy. It gives me hope that maybe some Christmas soon, I will get to create and share my own moments of happiness. For the time being, it’s just not in the cards for me.

I could pretend that everything is alright, and I am happy, and Christmas is the best time of the year. I can’t do that. I am not faking anymore. Christmas is truly the most difficult for me because it was this time two years ago I had my serious mental breakdown, and almost took my own life. I have a bad memory, but that is something you don’t really forget.

Along with the traumatic events of two years ago, it is also the time when I feel the loneliest and most vulnerable for a relapse. (A relapse for me would be to attempt suicide or to find my way back into the darkness). I can talk more openly and freely about this now because of my psychotherapy and work I have done to handle these disturbing thoughts.

Last year, I think these thoughts would have more weight and influence over me. But due to my work with ACT (Acceptance and Commitment Therapy), I have learned the skills necessary to handle and deal with these troubling thoughts.

I need to make one thing clear; I may generate these thoughts of darkness, but I don’t want to. I also can’t stop them. And to a certain degree, I cannot control them. That being said, I can understand them and defuse them.  

Here’s a recent thought I had at 2:10 am on December 23rd, 2017; (This may be difficult for some to read because it is very difficult for me to write. I wrote it in my journal).

“I can kind of get pass the suicide thoughts. Though, my thoughts take me to, instead of killing yourself, T.J., why don’t you just disappear.”

This can be a very challenging thought if I did not know how to handle it. The thought that followed was also disturbing.

“How could I fake my suicide and move away from everything?”

Again, tough thought. My reasoning is I want to get away from my life. You know, the ‘life’ that consists of no money, no work, not seeing my son much, living with my sister, and uncertainty of my future. Maybe I can start a new life?

But in reality, that will not be a solution to my illness or situation.

Thoughts are not real. They are just what they are, thoughts. A bunch of neurons firing in the brain creating all kinds of shit in your mind. If you follow through on those thoughts, that’s how they become reality. I am at the point where I can distinguish thoughts from actions.

A metaphor for thoughts I read makes perfect sense to me. Imagine that I am the sky. And what happens in the sky? Weather.

Weather changes daily and comes in all magnitudes and sizes. Our thoughts are no different than the weather. I, the sky, is the constant. Never changing. It’s the weather that changes. There are big storms and small storms. There are tornadoes and hurricanes. There is rain and ice. All negative weather patterns.

But there is also sunshine and rainbows. Just like my thoughts. 

Scary and dangerous. Beautiful and happy.

And just like the weather, our thoughts pass.

What comes after a storm? Usually nice, peaceful weather. That’s my hope. I can get through this temporary storm and enjoy the sunshine. This is the key to dealing with the negative or problematic thoughts, understand that is what they are, just thoughts, and they will pass.

Am I really going to fake my own suicide? No, I am not.

My point is this, no matter how difficult your thoughts may be, especially this time of year, there is hope and a way of preventing yourself from falling back into the darkness.

This is not meant to be a sad blog post. This is a post about hope and positivity.

Listen, I can’t compare my life to others or my depression to others. No two people are the same and everyone who has depression doesn’t encounter what I have/had.

I want to reinforce the fact that this time of year is hard for people with depression. I get it. I understand it. I empathize with it. But you can handle this.

It is totally OK to feel that way. Do not feel pressured to be something you’re not. Recognize your challenging thoughts as passing weather and realize it doesn’t make you a bad person, or crazy, or whatever it tells you.

Christmas, in my opinion is about family, friends, and the connections we share amongst those people we love.

No disrespect intended, but how many of us truly celebrate the birthday of Jesus Christ? I don’t remember having a birthday cake on Christmas morning, saying “Happy Birthday Jesus”.

It’s about being with the people we love and care about. I know the people around me love me and care for me. But I cannot show or express that well right now because I struggle with this season. I have spent more money on gifts this year than ever before. I just want to give to others, and hopefully, it helps me feel something good about myself, even if it is just for a second. Seeing someone else happy ignites something in me. Something good and positive. Hell, I let my son open three gifts yesterday. I just wanted to see his joy.

You will be surrounded by people physically in a room or party, and feel lonely. I get it. Don’t worry about it (those are terrible words to say, but coming from me and where I have been, trust me).
Stay patient with the process of getting better. It’s a long, hard road to recovery. It’s a challenge, but it feels so good once you overcome this challenge.

I am not writing this on Christmas Eve to look for sympathy or to put a damper on the holiday. I am writing this to the people that need it the most. The people that are surrounded by so many, but feel so alone. My message is, you’re not alone. That’s just your thoughts telling you some lies. Not everyone in your life will understand you, but I do. And I want you to remember this when or if you’re feeling down. I am with you all the way. Because, whether you know it not, you are with me and together we will overcome this because we are fighters and will battle.

We might not fully understand it, but life is an amazing and wonderful thing. It is something worth celebrating and being grateful for. To all my friends, family, and strangers out there that find this a difficult time of year, I am here for you and you’re there for me.

I do not believe in giving in to my demons. I will endure the pain and conquer the thoughts. Defeat is not an option. Hopefully, my words help you understand that as well.

This is a time of year when our mental illnesses can really play havoc on our lives. Do not allow that to happen. You have the ability to fight. All you need is hope. Hope is the most powerful word this time of year. Hope is far greater than medications and books. Hope comes from within and it’s one thing that is truly yours. You give birth to the hope inside of you. With hope, you can overcome any obstacle that stands in front of you.

Happy Holidays!

“We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite Hope.”
-          Martin Luther King, Jr.

Yours Truly,


T.J. Smith