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JimmyCracksCorn
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Macedonia - Sovereign country north of Greece.
Dec 2002 time: 05:25
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Never go to your mother for help dealing with depression...
Everyone knows they're the source of all depression anyways...
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Q Cubed
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t3h y3ll0w p3ril
Apr 1999 time: 23:25
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i don't know what to say, honestly.
i'm torn between shrugging and saying something along the lines of:
quote: why the f* did you go ahead and do something like that? why couldn't you just be a decent human being and not spread the sh* and hurt that is this miserable life to someone else? why did you have to go and be rude and give someone else a burden they don't want? |
and so on... which is some of what i really feel. which is something i can't get past, honestly, mostly because i still can't convince myself that keeping quiet, bottling things up and not being a burden on other people, not hurting them with the rudeness of revealing your own problems, is a bad thing.
it's not some f*cking john wayne thing, either. it's being nice for the sake of others, it's putting other people's comfort and well-being first. why make them worry over something that is your problem, and your problem only, especially when they can do jack sh*t to solve it?
...or telling you that you did the right thing. I mean, I can see the logic behind what Plato and so on are saying. like distributed computing, sharing problems resolves them faster, in a way, and often can make an insurmountable gordian knot easier to untangle.
i suppose it's good, but... do the people getting sh*t like this dumped on them... do they ever really ask for it? do they ever really ask to become part of the cluster?
so, footie (are you dojoboy from earlier, or am i just wrong entirely?)... i really don't know what to say here. except maybe, well, misery loves company. i hope things start looking better for you, someday, without a happy pill.
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trev
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Adelaide, Australia
Feb 2003 time: 14:55
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Often the best solution to depression and similar illnesses is to focus your thoughts on someone other than yourself, ie involve yourself in to lives of other people through helping them (maybe offer a weaker or handicapped person physical help or if you know more about computers than other people, assist them in that area), this makes you feel useful and helps in lifting feelings of depression.
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Ben Kenobi
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McGregornobi!
Oct 2002 time: 21:25
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I did counselling. The first thing they asked me was if there were any feelings I was holding back. That's the thing. We think that we can hold just one emotion and show all the others, but it doesn't work that way.
As for doing something fun, the problem is that everything that is usually 'fun' no longer feels fun. So you start to lose interest in things that gave you pleasure before.
The first thing that has to be done, is to let go of whatever you are holding onto. For me, it was anger that I kept bottled up. I had to find an appropriate outlet before I could get better.
The second part is the hard part. You have to overcome your isolation. The more you sit by yourself, the worse you are going to feel. You have to get yourself out around other people before you are getting better. Now, that being said, you don't have to spend all day with others, the key is to do just a little bit every day.
The third part is physical activity. Most of us are too sedentary, and that contributes to depression. Once we get out there, we will start to get better. Again, it's not about going to a full workload, but more about doing a little bit more each day.
For me, I also had the support of a church, which gave me an anchor when nothing else seemed to be steady. It gave me some structure that I could build everything else around. It also gave me the comfort to hope for the best, rather than worrying about my situation.
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Alexander's Horse
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Panmunjon, hands up!
Jan 1970 time: 15:25
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Football Crazy
I have a favourite brother
And his Christian name is Paul.
He's lately joined a football club
For he's mad about football.
He's two black eyes already
And teeth lost from his gob,
Since Paul became a member of
That terrible football club.
(Chorus)
For he's football crazy,
He's football mad,
The football it has taken away
The little bit o' sense he had,
And it would take a dozen servants
To wash his clothes and scrub,
Since Paul became a member of
That terrible football club.
In the middle of the field, one afternoon,
The captain says, "Now Paul,
Would you kindly take this place-kick
Since you're mad about football?"
So he took forty paces backwards,
Shot off from the mark.
The ball went sailing over the bar
And landed in New York.
For he's football crazy ...
His wife says she'll leave him
If Paulie doesn't keep
Away from football kicking
At night-time in his sleep.
He calls out 'Pass, McGinty!"
And other things so droll
Last night he kicked her out of bed
And swore it was a goal!
For he's football crazy ...
Source: Singing Together, Autumn 1968, BBC Publications
Notes:
This is credited as an 'Irish Song.' According to a Mudcat thread from 2001 (quoting Adam MacNaughton), it was written by Glaswegian James Curran (born in Donegal, but grew up in Scotland) who died in 1900.
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