Monday, August 11, 2014

Depression

Today Robin Williams passed away.  I am feeling really, really sad about it and I don’t know why.  I never met the man.  I love his work as an actor and comedian.  I almost want to go somewhere and cry.  Why do I feel this way about someone I never met?

His death just makes me feel so sad and empty.  It seemed so senseless.  He reportedly died from suicide, and was battling depression in recent months.  How can the funniest man on earth feel so lost to the point where they feel the only way out of the pain is to end their life?

It makes no sense.  No sense at all.  I suffer from depression and feelings of inadequacy and loathing, but never to the point where I wanted to kill myself.  What makes a person get to the point where the only option they have is death?  To leave their family with the fallout of suicide and loss?  I guess that can only be answered by someone who has been through that depth of pain and despair. 

I can fully understand that people think that someone with depression should just “get over it.”  But depression doesn’t work that way.  It’s not something that you can just “snap out of.”  It’s not that someone with depression wants to feel happy all the time.  They sincerely hate themselves and their life so much that they question the value of their worth as a human being.
 
Mental illness is a disease - and even the rich and famous are not immune.