Today was bad. I didnโt want to move. I didnโt want to open my eyes. I didnโt want to see, hear, or feel anything. I couldnโt, even if I wanted to.
I was empty.
I call it my โBlah Modeโ – the status of my existence where Iโm here, I exist, but there are no emotions or desires; a state of existing while not feeling that existence at all. In this mode, I can observe the world around me, move through the motions of my day, and yet have no reaction to it. Iโll be cordial because Iโm supposed to, Iโll interact in the manner that is expected, and Iโll take the actions only absolutely necessary to continue living that my body requires. But while doing all of that, I am fully aware that itโs fake and forced, and yet I canโt do anything about it.
Itโs like watching a movie where youโre the main character, or more accurately, experiencing a dream while knowing full well that you’re not actually there. The reality all the while is that you are there. It is real. It is not a movie or a dream. It just feels like one.
If someone makes a joke, I smile and laugh knowing full well that I donโt feel either. I know itโs funny, I can acknowledge that, but my body doesnโt feel like reacting. So I smile, to show my acknowledgment, and my body laughs as a reaction to my brainโs association with something being funny requiring the action of laughing. But inside all I can think is โWhy am I laughing? Or more importantly, how am I laughing when I donโt feel it? How am I even able to produce that physical reaction without feeling anything remotely close to it inside?โ
Iโve previously used different tools to get out of my โblah modeโ but today nothing works and I donโt know how to move out of it. Nothing seems to break it and I donโt feel like exploring new methods. When I attempt to go through the motions of my day, I canโt help but express my wanton state because I donโt want others to feel bad that Iโm so dull – not that itโs anything to feel bad about, but Iโd rather folks know that itโs not them, itโs my own shenanigans that Iโm dealing with.
“If someone makes a joke, I smile and laugh knowing full well that I don’t feel either. I know it’s funny, I can acknowledge that, but my body doesn’t feel like reacting.”
My friends checked in to see if thereโs anything they can do, not that there ever really is. Itโs taken years of building up the courage to tell them that I appreciate the concern, but thereโs nothing anyone else can do – this is inside me and I have to find my path out of it.
At the core of it, I also want to be alone and do nothing. Thatโs the only thing I want actually. Itโs the only thing that makes sense. And so thatโs what I did. Iโve isolated myself again. It feels right and yet it feels wrong. But most of all, it still feels โฆ blah.
This was written on one of my most downtrodden days. I am feeling much better now, but I wanted to share the exact feelings and thoughts that run through oneโs mind when theyโre in a depressive state. Itโs lonely, and as much as others want to help pull someone out, sometimes the individual just needs to know youโre there and that you understand they need to go through what theyโre going through.
If you or a loved one are experiencing depression, please know that people do care and want you to be okay. If you donโt have anyone to talk to or relate to, you can always use this space to reach out to me or my community. Thereโs always the option of professional and/or spiritual assistance, as well, so choose whichever suits you. Iโve also linked some resources you can reach out to if you donโt know what to do or who to talk to.
Resources:
Understanding Your Depression:
National Alliance on Mental Illness
Getting Help:
National Helpline or call 1-800-662-HELP (4357)
Today was bad.
But I survived and got to be alive.
Tomorrow is another day for me to try.
– Akiti –

could relate to this. feel better ๐