Today’s
school meal was grisly mince slop served with dry potatoes with the texture of
shoe insoles. I’d lost my appetite and gingerly prodded at this mess until it
had been concealed beneath the remnants of the potato.
‘Starving children in Africa
would be thankful for that lunch!’ exclaimed the dinner lady.
I pondered
this comment. Did the school really send my leftovers to Somalia ? How did they get it there?
Would it not be cold and inedible by the time it arrived?
The problem
was that I simply didn’t understand the sarcasm and the real meaning behind her
statement. Instead of understanding that she was telling me to eat the food and
be grateful that I actually had food, I could only summarise that this food was
actually sent there and therefore I should always leave a portion for them at
every meal.
Not quite
the affect this dinner lady had in mind but a common attitude encountered.
The
sentiment behind the message here is simple; My dislike of the food is far less
important when in the perspective of someone who had no food and would be
thankful for the vile slop I was turning my privileged nose up at.
Clearly
there are times when it’s helpful to step back and see things in perspective,
but other times it’s down right dangerous. It’s not the times we have a small
gripe about the quality of the food here, It’s when there is something else, something more serious going on.
The recent
tragic death of Robin Williams should highlight an important lesson for us all.
Mental Illness can affect anyone,
regardless of circumstance. On the surface it would be easy to ask what Robin
Williams had to be depressed about. Was he living with abject poverty, war,
starvation, severe disability…..? No he didn’t, but that’s not the point.
Depression and feeling depressed are two entirely different things. Depression
is an illness and should be treated as such. I can’t possibly speak into the
circumstances that spiralled so tragically for Robin Williams but I can share
my experience of depression.
I have at
times struggled with severe depression. It comes and goes, but is something
that I know I am likely to face again in the future. The struggles of living
with autism create a particularly challenging set of circumstances for me that
can act as a trigger and this comes hand in hand with periods of both
depression and anxiety. I will be covering both of these subjects in more
detail in later posts. Both anxiety and depression are treatable and manageable
but need proper support. There is a vast difference between feeling a bit
depressed and having chronic depression, the same can be said for anxiety.
At times
like this it would help to see the bigger picture right? This is an attitude
that is so very common and one that stirs anger in me and makes me seethe. But
why? What could possibly be wrong with a reality check on our own place in the
world and a reminder that in fact our problems aren’t as bad as they could be?
Let’s start
by looking at the inconsistencies of the
perspective.
By picking
this apart there are a number of glaring holes in the argument. The first one
we come across is how inconsistent it is. To my logical brain using a linear
perspective like this removes an ability to express any personal feeling at
all. So there is someone worse off than me? What if I was that person, there’s still
someone worse off than me! At what point can I just get some support without
being compared.
It also has
to work both ways.
If I cannot
be sad because someone has more to be sad about then logically I also cannot be
happy because someone else has more to be happy about than me.
It makes support conditional.
One of the
frustrations about mental illness is that it doesn’t make sense. If I’ve got
depressed then there isn’t a logical list of reasons why. It’s simply that I’m
depressed. Withholding support because I haven’t ticked enough boxes to justify
to you why I’m unwell is downright dangerous.
Let’s look
at this as if it was a physical issue,
I tell you
I have a headache. You refuse to give me a pain killer as someone 5000miles
away has a brain tumour.
This sounds
ridiculous, but is it any different to the time I had an anxiety attack and
took medication to calm myself and was told, ‘you’ll feel much better if you
remember that you live in Britain, think about the poor people in Iraq, they’ve
really got something to have anxiety about!’
Comparing unrelated issues
So I can’t
have anxiety because I don’t live in Iraq ? This to me was as obscure as
saying You can’t have anxiety because there are no goats on the moon. It’s just
unfathomably unrelated in my little mind.
It also had
an underlying message.
‘Your illness is selfish’ I heard. I care deeply about injustices in the world and
would love to help in any way I can, but this isn’t linked to my day to day
life. Back in the school canteen I could only rationalise that the school would
be sending the leftovers to the starving children. After all, why else would
they tell me about them. What difference does my lunch choice have on a
starving child. Indeed what difference does my anxiety have on a troubled
Iraqi?
Now I’m
older and able to tell that this doesn’t have anything to do with these
suffering people in far off lands, we can get back to the issue I was
complaining about….
Withholding support
I’ve always
been taught to tell someone if I have a problem. Depression is very difficult
to talk about, especially if you are going through it. So complaining that I
don’t like my school lunch is trivial but what about alerting someone to a
growing depression? How do you tell someone effectively that you are
struggling? Who do you tell?
The times
I’ve had the response given to me that my problems are insignificant in
comparison just make things worse. It gives the clear message that my very real
issues are of no importance. At an already vulnerable place this extra kick
isn’t helpful. Is that the message you are wanting to convey?
A Better Response
For me I
benefit being allowed to vent on occasion. Often simply having a good moan can
help me to put things into perspective myself. Just be there for me, allow me to
talk and offer advice if you can. What to you might seem like a silly or minor
issue may be a major concern for me. Allow me to process this myself – it is
not your place to judge this for me.
Mental
health concerns are a serious issue and if you or someone you know may be
struggling please contact and talk to someone in a position to help. Don’t put it off and don’t be afraid to talk
about your concerns.
If you need to talk or have concerns
about someone you know then here are some phone numbers for you: