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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71. 03-17-2008 14:54
 
Not sure what to do anymore
my depression started 5 years ago when i was 17 probably as a result of alot of some terrible traumatic experiences at the time. 5 months ago my already bleak outlook on things suddenely changed one day and things have taken a turn for the worst. i havent gone a day without crying since then, im failing in school. and hence cant have any proper relationships, and feel terribly alone. ive lost intrest in everything and have no desire for a future and definitly cant forsee one for me. ive already reached the point of wanting to end things, and i can definitley say that i very well would have by now except for the fact that i have a young brother who isnt even old enough for high school yet. and he(me as well) has already had to endure the loss of his mother 5 years ago. i cant put him through another loss. theres a point in your life where you are fed up and ready and willing to end everything but im even worse off than that. I never thought it was possible to experience emotion this strong.
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72. 03-19-2008 11:42
 
everything feels surreal
i became ill just after my mum left to go to america about 3-4 weeks ago i was left spaced out and frightened that it would never go away. i was off work for 3 weeks but have managed to push myself back to work now, becuase i went to the drs and he said that i had made myself ill and prescribed me lorazepam. I am now back at work but nothing feels quite the same anymore i feel as though everything is surreal (like im de-datched from life), has anyone else ever felt like this? and will it sibside?....i find that it gets worse at night.....the dr thinks anxiety?? but i would like to hear other peoples thoughts please im really scared and frustrated :(...there is no reason for me to be depressed i have a mint boyfriend, good job, good home.....i have thoughts about suicide but i have no desire to die i just feel as though it would be easier.
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kate
74. 03-28-2008 03:07
 
What's the point
Is there any point in being here? Felt depressed since leaving London, lost my job whilst working remotely. taken many dead-end jobs since, kid my self that I'm doing OK but I'm not. I can't be bothered to express myself. Who want's to hear someone moaning about how unhappy they are when they have nothing to be unhappy about. Feel 'left out' of life, left behind but don't want to be a part of this stupid pointless modern lifestyle - f**k you all too. Don't want to say anything about it because I'm afraid people (wife) will just get angry at me. It's like being a leper; don't go an about it, I don't want to hear it (become infected). Very low self esteem, non existant. Feel like a broken record in a sealed box that no one can hear anyway.
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75. 03-29-2008 13:58
 
Grey life
It was about 2 years ago that I had feelings of suicide before, but then it came back, last time i thought about killing myself, but nobody knew and i just sat in my room. Now those feelings have come back, and worse. It is like a great pressure is suffocating me and i want to scream, but no-one knows what is going on, so i cant. 
I cant tell anyone because i'm afraid. 
Now all i do is sit in my room and cry, again. I dont want to eat and my family annoys me so much. I hate feeling like this!
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Caz
76. 03-30-2008 20:53
 
Misplaced
I have always struggled with my weight. Since I was little I was just a little thicker than the rest of the girls, but I was always healthy, and the weight difference was usually pretty small. But around seventh grade I started feeling really depressed and plotted suicide regularly. I never thought I was depressed, the thought just never crossed my mind. But in retrospect I can recognize that my behavior then and now is not normal. I overeat, I'm not hungry, and most times I don't desire or enjoy the food I eat. I also suffer off and on from insomnia and hypersomnia. When I sleep, it can be for upwards of 13 hours at a time, and I wake still unrested. When I can't sleep it is just as bad, I will lie in bed for four hours, and doze for 1/2 an hour or an hour before I wake again for the rest of the night.  
I also understand the constant feeling that I am not enough. I wonder what my friends and boyfriend see in me and I feel as I am an outsider thrown into my, otherwise perfect, family as part of some cruel joke. I tend to have fun with my friends, but after leaving them, fall into a terrible depression in which I hate myself and get irritated at the slightest word from anyone.
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77. 04-01-2008 22:06
 
Confused
I just got into the college of my dreams and I know I should be happy about it, and I suppose on some level I am, but I don't get the amount of joy out of it that I wish I would. I've been suffering with depression for about six years now. My family refuses to acknowledge that there is a problem with my mental state. They're afraid of being labeled the family with the crazy daughter, but when I lay in bed crying myself to sleep night after night I wonder if maybe I should do them a favor and end it, I'm sure someone at the school I got into got waitlisted. I feel like it would be a service to the greater community if I killed myself. I really don't know what to do anymore, all I can do is lie in bed and "feel sorry for myself" as my parents say. I feel worthless and quite frankly, no one has given me a reason to believe otherwise.
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T
78. 04-02-2008 00:09
 
On and off and on again,
Thanks for putting this forum together. 
 
Depression is a mean, perverse disease. I'm on and off depression since I left my home country to live abroad. It has been almost 20 years and it never felt like home again since I left. I left something huge behind. I feel like I left an arm, a leg or perhaps I died then. 
 
I know I had this depression brewing inside me since and the environmental chnages just triggered the bad stuff. Depression can happen b/c of a bad phase in your life, and can continue too... 
 
In one word depression for me feels like this: loneliness.  
 
An immense vacuum, nothingness. It is like living in a bubble, inside a glass house. I fell alone, sad, don't have enthusiasm for anything. Life fopr me is the same fight, the same grinding everyday: work-home-work-home... I have a family but I have difficulties connecting or feeling excited by anything. Is a perverse feeling b/c I know I'm missing my kids growing and worse I'm terrified that I may have passed the bad genes to them.  
 
Depression is a disease. It is to the brain what AIDS is to the immune system. It destroys your very ability to defend yourself, to cope, to feel happy, to look forward to things. It erodes you slowly...  
 
Sometimes it gets worse. Maybe due to bad days, bad things that happen to you. In these days I feel more alone than ever. But I actually benefit a bit from isolating myself and healing. THis is usually how I heal. I need to clam up, to isolate myself.  
 
I go to a therapist often, but I don't want to take drugs. I'm afraid of dependencies and messing up brain chemistry. I may also be afraid of "getting better" and having to deal with people, expose myself to life.  
 
Such a perverse disease depression... Damn it. 
 
Crying helps me. I'm not afraid of saying that. I'm male, 44 and I still cry sometimes. I cry alone and feel better.  
 
I'm dragging my ass through life, just making a living in a boring job full of politics and jerks. I feel a prisioner of the life I choose to myself. I see no way out, no way back "home". I also know I'm walking a fine line, just coping with my depression rather than attacking it. I know that if some serious crap happens to me or my kids I'll have very little emotional strength to cope w/ more depressive feelings.  
 
I'm waiting for things to get better, kidding myself. I know nothing will change until I take the initiative and try the drugs. Alone I'll not get better.  
 
I read all messages and I identified with many. I wish the best for you, from all my heart. I emphatize with you and I know what you are going through.  
 
Hang there, God bless you all.
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79. 04-05-2008 15:22
 
A song
When I was asked what it felt like to feel like dying, I was lost for a minute, I couldn't explain it to some one who never have felt it. They just would not understand. I have felt this way sence I have been 8 years old. I could get it to go away for years at a time, but it aways came back. I hate the fact that I can not get over this. Trying to explain why I wanted to dy was so hard and then I heard a song on the radio one day, and it said it all. It totally explained suicide. The song is, " In the arms of the Angels" it is by Sara Mcgloclyne. ( I did not spell that right, sorry ) 
 
Thanks
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Cindy
80. 04-08-2008 17:39
 
like walking through 3 ft of sand everyw
i guess ive had depression since my sister died three years ago, but its worsened since then. everyday before school, i would lay on my bed with the light on and just think, "what the fuck am i doing here, i dont want to go to school ever, i just want to stay home all day and do nothing". it felt like my world was over since i didnt have my little sister. and going to an all girl school didnt help at all. everytime i walked into the doors, it felt like i was walking through 3 feet of sand everywhere i went. impossible. i had "friends" but no real friends. once i thought i had a friend, they said or did something that would make me loose respect for them. ive been going to therepy for a couple of years now and progress has been slow but there has been some. im on prozak and have been since the end of last year and felt that that has also been slow but helpful. ive thought about suicide many times, so i can see my baby sister, but then i think about how my mom would take it and my family. i cant bear seeing my mom after two of her children are gone. its hard enough having one gone. i wish i could turn to God and accept the help that He is willing to give but how can i when He took my sister????? still searching for answers.
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carey