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Flex said:Chemical imbalances are an overused excuse IMO.
there's a difference b/w you not feeling like doing anything while home and being "clinically depressed". Sure, sometimes people just have the blues, that happens to everyone, some more often than others.
But dude, that has little to do with chemical imbalances. I think everyone just jumps on teh "i have fucked up chemical balances" b/c honestly, i think people just have poor attitudes. For instance, there was this kid in the beginnign of the school year who was a lunatic. I mean, this kid would get sent to the IS room (for troublemakers), and he was OFF the wall. He'd always see "i didn't take my meds i didn't take my meds", thus attempting to justify his behavior. Well, one day, i called him out on it right in front of the class. I said "do you just not get any attention at home, is that why you act the way you do?. then i took him aside and pretty much laid it out for him. i said, "listen, you CHOOSE to act the way you do yadda yadda." From that point on, meds or no meds, he NEVER gave me a hard time again.
my point was, before i started rambling, was that people often look for justification as to why they feel or do certian things. So when people feel down, they MUST be depressed, thus they MSUT have a chemical imbalance, thus they MSUT need meds to fixt it. IMO it's all just not seeing the glass half full,and taking what you DO have for granted.
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I agree with this in some ways and in some ways I don't. My family has a history of depression. My great grandmother and grandmother were both given shock therapy for months at a time due to chemical imablances promoting OCD, depression, and anxiety disorders. My mom lives basically on medication. She's come to the point where she has an immunity to most anti-depressants. It's not a joke, but I agree that it's a cop out. My great grandmother went through cancer and therapy at the age of 70 or so, and is now 85 I believe. My grandmother is going to die of emphysema, and my mom will to eventually. None of them have quit. I'm sure they've all thought about suicide, and I know my mom has. All of them are extremely chemically imbalanced, but they're strong women. My dad suffered extreme child abuse as a child, and never made that decision. We all have sorrows and sufferings, but to honestly contemplate suicide is idiotic. I myself am ADD, have depression, manic depression in some forms, OCD, and other "chemical imbalances", but I'm alive. I love life, and while sometimes I do get that numb feeling I know their is no reason to end my life. It's not mine to end. It's a gift and it's a choice. Suck it the fuck up. I have lived through to much to kill myself. And I know I have much more to live through. It's a journey, and I look forward to it.