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Also, I just went through some old pages from back when I was still fairly new 'round these parts. Man, shit has changed. I miss how awesome GMD Social used to be... I shed a tear now...Genocide Roach, Eligos, and Ender Rises posted here. Monoxide_child was still a fresh abortion gone wrong. Cookie_cutter wasn't a rarity. V5 learned us all about how Gorepoflesh is amazing and is the only way to prove whether or not someone is a Fag...*sniff*...
 
Alcoholism may have been a contributing factor to this depression and maladaptiveness I'm experiencing. I probably should put a moratorium on that for a while, especially if I'm prescribed any drugs.

Yeah, you're right. Drinking is a temporary fix and much too easy. Ever think about hiking? I mean we all know the benefits of exercise but being outside in a natural setting seems to be really restorative in an existential sorta way.
 
For once I kind of agree with rms. Thinking you have a genetic predisposition to this stuff will keep it happening.

It's like me getting irritated on my tolerance breaks from weed. I only did because everyone was saying "it makes you get irritable!" Now I can do it no problem. I act like nothing's different. I don't think "oh man, I'm gonna get so pissed off because I have no weed."

Also, it's good to watch food and drink intake.

Did you have three meals at regular times each day during your road trip, Zeph?
 
I'm notoriously intolerant/skeptical of many self-diagnoses of mental illnesses.

That said, I'd definitely suggest avoiding anything that could result in building up crutches in your mind. It's easy to go

"I feel depressed --> I am mentally ill"
"I feel stressed --> I suffer from anxiety and need Xanax"
"I have a blazeover --> I am having a major psychiatric episode"
"Pot made me feel stupid --> I am stupid"

but wait until all your alternatives (church, hiking, focusing on banal things that won't stress you out) fail you. Eat your greens, get some fresh air, avoid all psychoactive vices, accept that you just moved and moving fucks with everyone's heads.
 
I honestly find you to be a bit of a twerp, but I applaud your current path to finding mental and emotional balance, Zeph. Abstaining from weed and alcohol at this point should be for the best. However, alcohol use is a big part of the post-grad world - a continuation of undergrad, no doubt - so I hope you stay strong in that regard if you find it helps you.
 
So whatever I posted about earlier, things got a lot worse. My mind completely imploded and I could barely communicate. It is now incredibly difficult to function as a human being. Typing this is painful, to give you an idea of how difficult it is to even think right now.

I ended up going to the ER on Saturday night. They put me on antidepressants. I basically spent all of yesterday in bed, either sleeping or screaming and frustrated that I've lost my mind and fucked up my life.

I've been on the phone a lot with my mentor and she's guiding me through this. I went to the Counseling Center today to see a psychologist, and as expected I was diagnosed with clinical depression. Apparently I'm a textbook case. Didn't think so, but the cognitive issues are typical symptoms.

I've requested an accommodation to perhaps get out of my Rhetoric TAship for the semester, or at least a few weeks. I really want to do it, but it's a class that teaches critical thinking, reading and writing, and I am in no condition to even do those things myself right now. If they say tough shit I will just have to deal, but it's going to make things much much harder.

I could barely get out of bed this morning, barely force myself to eat and shower and get out the door. I can barely read a book or process any external stimuli without getting incredibly agitated and frustrated that I can't do even basic cognition.

I will be getting regular therapy, and will see a psychiatrist tomorrow to make this all official and regulate my medication. I have to restructure my entire lifestyle and take things one day at a time. But I'll tell you this: this will take a long time and provided I work my way out of it, I very well may be a different person.

Thanks for the support and yes I know it's putting too much trust in the medical industry, but I need all the support I can get so I can work myself out of this.
 
Withdrawal from antidepressants is absolutely terrible. Be careful.

Take a year off and party for 365 days around the world. Seriously.
 
So whatever I posted about earlier, things got a lot worse. My mind completely imploded and I could barely communicate. It is now incredibly difficult to function as a human being. Typing this is painful, to give you an idea of how difficult it is to even think right now.

I ended up going to the ER on Saturday night. They put me on antidepressants. I basically spent all of yesterday in bed, either sleeping or screaming and frustrated that I've lost my mind and fucked up my life.

I've been on the phone a lot with my mentor and she's guiding me through this. I went to the Counseling Center today to see a psychologist, and as expected I was diagnosed with clinical depression. Apparently I'm a textbook case. Didn't think so, but the cognitive issues are typical symptoms.

I've requested an accommodation to perhaps get out of my Rhetoric TAship for the semester, or at least a few weeks. I really want to do it, but it's a class that teaches critical thinking, reading and writing, and I am in no condition to even do those things myself right now. If they say tough shit I will just have to deal, but it's going to make things much much harder.

I could barely get out of bed this morning, barely force myself to eat and shower and get out the door. I can barely read a book or process any external stimuli without getting incredibly agitated and frustrated that I can't do even basic cognition.

I will be getting regular therapy, and will see a psychiatrist tomorrow to make this all official and regulate my medication. I have to restructure my entire lifestyle and take things one day at a time. But I'll tell you this: this will take a long time and provided I work my way out of it, I very well may be a different person.

Thanks for the support and yes I know it's putting too much trust in the medical industry, but I need all the support I can get so I can work myself out of this.

Try jogging.
 
Honestly, it's because his daddy pays for everything and Zeph is a sheltered little white kid deep down inside and now it's all crumbling apart now that he's away from home. Remember all that tourist shit? Some people grow up late.
 
That is absolutely right, rms, and this was bound to happen. I basically have to learn and relearn how to deal with real life. If I had the cognitive faculties to work my way through this adversity, I would meet the challenge and keep the TAship.

The irony of this is it's a result of living a degenerate and immoderate life yet professing to be a scholar of classical philosophy. Hardly.

It looks like I'll be withdrawing from the teaching and restrategizing finances to pay for the year, probably with loans and a part-time job. The Rhetoric people said they would try to guarantee a position for me next year for when I've recovered. Not a great situation, but it's far better than giving up and losing all hope of attaining my professional goals.
 
What? Plenty of people balance lots of book learning and academic pursuits or challenging jobs with regular vices and don't exercise moderation in much.

I think you have an anxiety disorder personally. Most people undergo this but can still function.
 
I really don't think that Zeph has an anxiety disorder, - To be completely honest, I would question whether or not 95% of people with that diagnosis really have a "real" problem - when reality hits late, it hits hard. I had a comparable break down when I turned 18 thanks to a slap of reality in the face. It was followed by an emotional whirlwind that worked in a consistent and unbreakable cycle that went in the order of extremely angry, massively depressed, feeling suicidal, blank, oddly happy, and then back again. This cycle would take anywhere around a day to go full circle, or an hour. That lasted for probably 6 months and then I got over it. *first world problems

In short, just give it time and don't blame your problems on genetics or chemical imbalances in your brain, unless of course you actually have a real problem.