What Does Depression Feel Like? Print E-mail

It was not really alarming at first, since the change was subtle, but I did notice that my surroundings took on a different tone at certain times: the shadows of nightfall seemed more somber, my mornings were less buoyant, walks in the woods became less zestful, and there was a moment during my working hours in the late afternoon when a kind of panic and anxiety overtook me…” - William Styron, Darkness Visible

Image: Nude Male Seated by Flandrin Hippolyte Sometimes the Depression Self-Screening Test is just too clinical, and the symptoms don’t really “click” with you. Some of the criteria are general, and if you’re suffering from depression, specifics are easier to understand. I know that I might not have diagnosed myself with depression just on the basis of those symptoms. I had no change in appetite, and no sleep problems (waking up was what was difficult). Below are some un-clinical symptoms.

  • Things just seem “off” or “wrong.”
  • You don’t feel hopeful or happy about anything in your life.
  • You’re crying a lot, either at nothing, or something that normally would be insignificant.
  • You feel like you’re moving (and thinking) in slow motion.
  • Getting up in the morning requires a lot of effort.
  • Carrying on a normal conversation is a struggle. You can’t seem to express yourself.
  • You’re having trouble making simple decisions.
  • Your friends and family really irritate you.
  • You’re not sure if you still love your spouse/significant other.
  • Smiling feels stiff and awkward. It’s like your smiling muscles are frozen.
  • It seems like there’s a glass wall between you and the rest of the world.
  • You’re forgetful, and it’s very difficult to concentrate on anything.
  • You’re anxious and worried a lot.
  • Everything seems hopeless.
  • You feel like you can’t do anything right.
  • You have recurring thoughts of death and/or suicidal impulses. Suicide seems like a welcome relief.
  • You have a feeling of impending doom - you think something bad is going to happen, although you may not be sure what.
  • In your perception of the world around you, it’s always cloudy. Even on sunny days, it seems cloudy and gray.
  • You feel as though you’re drowning or suffocating.
  • You’re agitated, jumpy and and anxious much of the time.
  • Your senses seem dulled; food tastes bland and uninteresting, music doesn’t seem to affect you, you don’t bother smelling flowers anymore.
  • Incessantly and uncontrollably into your mind comes the memory of every failure, every bad or uncomfortable experience, interview or date, like a torrent of negativity.

How depression may affect your life.

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11. 09-21-2007 09:58
 
A grey existence
I read your entries and it amazes me. But saddens me that others feel this way. I could have written any one of them. What is this thing, this place, this state of depression? I'm not too bad today. But it's always there. 'The Black Dog' it's been called.  
 
This is a journal entry I wrote the day before I ODed on pills and wound up in the hospital... 
 
 
Damn. 
Damn Damn damn 
I fell back again. This was a a really bad day. Really really bad.  
Please, I don't want to be like this.  
When i look at life it is like a window covered in mud. 
An endless hole. 
No love at all. 
Can I stop now? 
Please? 
PLEASE? 
 
Stress just pushed me down today. Work. traffic. The neighbor from hell telling the management things that are lies.  
Money. And no one NO ONE AT ALL to turn to. Not one single solitary place on earth to go. Same thing over and over and over and over. 
 
I tried to call one friend. He could tell I was crying, but I lied and said I wasnt. I asked him if he wanted to buy his old guitar back, and he said okay, and that was the end of that. I cant ask for help. If I do try to call, no one returns my calls. I have NOWHERE to go when I feel completely lost. It my own fault. I really suck. I really do.  
This happens over and over. More and more often. It is so pointless.  
I dont want to work. Or leave home.  
I dont want to do anything. But scream. 
The thing is, it doesnt matter. No one cares one way or another.  
But tomorrow is another day. i will pull myself up. I will.  
I want to get my life back. I want to find my life.  
With a real home and a family.  
Where did that go? how do I make that again? Where do I get that?
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barb
12. 09-22-2007 16:26
 
A grey existence
It's been 4 yrs. since my ex walked out on me. I just can't cope any more. I can't afford my rent, food, electric. I work 7 days a week. I have no friends. I'm about to lose my full time job. I have no-one to talk to. I can't afford to see a shrink. I'm alone every minute of every day, I'm crying at my desk as I type this. I understand if you mention suicide to a Dr.,they'll put you in a rubber room. Medication hasn't helped. I just want the tears to end. I hate me. What's wrong with me?
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I Hate me
13. 09-23-2007 08:42
 
Happy feelings simply drop out of me
A friend just left after we hung out and ate breakfast. During breakfast that feeling started. The feeling where suddenly I find myself unable to make small talk. It's physically almost impossible for me to smile. My personality feels like it got sucked out of my body. I worry that my friend will notice my sudden change in behavior. I feel guilty that he has to deal with me. I manage to get through breakfast. He leaves. Dread quickly takes me over. I don't want to go back to my life. Yet, I have much for which to be thankful and happy. But now my empty feelings are unavoidable. I feel like taking sleeping pills -- not to overdose as I'm too afraid of death -- but to sleep the day away. I don't care that it's sunny, that the sky is an unaltered blue or that the temperature feels like cool silk.
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14. 09-26-2007 07:46
 
thislifesucks
thislifesucks
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thislifesucks
15. 09-28-2007 21:46
 
Tonight I want to cry
My eyes sting from so much crying. I feel hopeless, like there is no one to turn to for help. I have a permanent sharp pain in the pit of my stomach. I want to sleep so badly and the minute I put my head on the pillow tears dwell up on my eyes and I just want to die...
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Jay
16. 10-02-2007 20:20
 
I hope this will help
I don't know what to do anymore. 
I can't seem to find a job, I feel sleepy all the time, i don't find anything funny, i'm irritated all the time. i don't see the point in doing anything anymore. i don't see success, any little mistake or stupid thing that goes wrong is like a punch to the head. i can't focus on school. i don't talk. don't smile. can't relax. i'm drowning. no matter how hard i try, it always seems to come up short. i don't understand. i used to be so much more happy, i think. don't know. don't care. where did it all go? the withered lover, is that who i have become? i need help. can't trust. someone...
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K
17. 10-03-2007 02:12
 
How I feel.
At night when I wind down to attempt to sleep everything that I didn't do or need to do consumes my mind. I feel like I'm messing up horribley and there's nothing I can do to change it. I then start to cry and panic. I don't have much interested in anything. I've never had a "passion". I don't care about almost everything and I blow things off in attempts to not stress myself out. I get angry at myself for feeling this way, but I do nothing to try and change it. I can't get myself to sleep until the sun starts rising and If I have it my way I won't wake up till 4pm. I hardly pick at my food. I have no interest in going out with my friends. I mumble. I won't do something if it requires me to speak with someone I don't already know. Is this considered depressed
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Anne
18. 10-03-2007 23:39
 
Life
I have dedicated my life to playing music for about 17 years now and have recently decided to give it up.It's been my dream for a long time.I felt unaccomplished so I quit.I'd been working on writing and recording songs for a long time with my best friend and he didn't seem to be motivated enough.I've went into debt to live this dream but it never seemed to get me any where.I decided that I wanted to go back to school instead and do something else with my life so I can have a career and a family.I also fell in love with an x girlfriend of my friends best friends.Me and my friend had been through everything together.We were best friends until now.The last thing my friend said to me was(I can't beleive your giving up on me and our dreams and that what I did to his friend was unforgivable and very low and to have a nice life and that we were no longer friends) I have health issues too and I don't feel like anyone can help me because of the price of health care and my debt.I've thought about suicide lately and it makes me think about how people would feel if I did.I'm terrified to die and I think about it alot.I don't want to feel depressed.
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leeroy
19. 10-04-2007 10:39
 
Life
Feels like i'm walking through solid air, my heads booming my body feels weak, umbelivale fatigue, can't even be bothered to go to the toilet, can't even be bothered to type this message, feel like i am as insignificant aa a fingerprint on a sky scraper window. 
 
I sometimes think that i must the only person feeling this way but then how can i be ? lots of people kill themselves so that must mean it get really bad, i'm currently going through a bad phase, i just hope i can ride it out....actually i know i will have to ride it out becuase there in no alternative....well there is but i'm not going there.
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andy
20. 10-06-2007 18:43
 
Weary
I wish there was a more powerful word than "weary" to describe my emotions. I feel completely drained from the struggle to appear normal to my students, to my friends offline and online, to my parents and sister. I know others are experiencing things far worse than I am but their suffering doesn't make me feel better, in spite of the fact that everyone seems to tell me this to make me feel better. I feel like all I need is just one moment of real happiness and peace inside--not just fake pretend-to-be-happy and not just numb feeling nothingness. But a wellspring of joy that infects everyone else and makes them smile too ... a peace inside that comes from feeling like I matter, like I make a difference outside the tiny circle that is tired of me always feeling this way. They told me to get treatment, I did. I still feel this way. Now they tell me to get off the treatment, that the drugs must be what's causing it. But I'm already on the drugs of last resort, so I don't know what's next. That's scary--knowing that there's a real possibility that I may never get out of this black hole of sadness. But the more I contemplate it, the more I just get resigned to the fact that I am a middle-aged, overweight, balding man who has never experienced some of the basic things in life that define the human experience ... and may never do so. That makes me feel sad, and less than human. Maybe the world would be a happier place without my sadness bringing it down. I don't know. They say that my departure would make the world more sad, but I don't know. I seem to make it pretty darn sad now as it is. I used to believe in faith, hope, and love, but now I don't believe in much anymore. I could keep on typing but I know I bore people with what I say. So it's best if I stop now.
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Lee