Navigating the Storm: My Ongoing Journey Through Mental Health and Self-Discovery
Exploring the intertwining paths of mental health and self-discovery, this post delves into personal struggles with depression and the journey towards self-compassion and growth. It's a candid reflection aimed at connecting with those on similar journeys.
For the majority of my life, I've faced challenges with mental health. This reality became clear to me in my teens, while I was striving to complete my college coursework. Despite my efforts, I found myself unable to do the work. Many might label this as burnout, and to a large extent, they would be right. However, the feelings I experienced then lingered, extending beyond just that period of my life.
From that point, self-doubt and self-criticism became my constant companions, accompanied by a pervasive sense of emptiness. I found myself pushing friends away and declining opportunities, afraid of being judged. Today, these struggles with mental health persist. Although I've developed methods to manage my depression, there's always a looming cloud on the horizon.
In my last blog post, I mentioned embarking on a health journey. I've made significant strides in losing weight and enhancing my fitness and strength. However, these achievements haven't completely alleviated my mental health struggles as I had initially hoped. I believed, in part, that improving my physical health would also resolve my depression, partly attributing it to a lack of self-love stemming from my views on my weight and health. This belief, I now realise, was rooted in the self-criticism that my depression fostered.
As I write this, I feel the metaphorical clouds returning, darker and more ominous. This resurgence is a stark reminder that my mental health challenges won't simply resolve themselves; they require active, ongoing effort. Simply getting physically healthier won't change my self-perception. Despite being healthier, I find my self-loathing has only morphed and intensified. I struggle to empathise with myself, unable to see my own worthiness of empathy and love. Without addressing the mental aspect of my health, there's a risk of developing an obsessive fear of reverting to my former self.
This admission is raw and unfiltered. I'm not proud of these feelings, but I recognize their reality. It's possible to harbour multiple, seemingly contradictory thoughts and emotions simultaneously. I can feel disgust towards myself while also appreciating my progress. I can love and respect others regardless of their appearance or choices, despite not extending the same compassion to myself.
I acknowledge the need for self-improvement, forgiveness, love, and deeper connections with myself and those close to me. Depression, in part, is a disconnection from the world and those within it. Repairing these connections, in whatever form they take, can aid in managing these emotions.
This blog, initially a platform for self-reflection, has evolved into something more profound. I see now the potential it holds, not only for my personal growth but also as a beacon of hope and understanding for others.