I feel this way sometimes to.Ever have those days when you feel like a useless waste of space because you just can’t do anything?
Pile of laundry, needs folding and putting away. Won’t take long.
Lego on the living room floor. Could pick it up and put in the kids bedroom where it belongs. Only five minutes work, and I could vacuum.
Could water the veg, it’s nice outside.
Could write, that is a passion after all.
Watch TV, I’ve got access to pretty much everything.
Read a book. Prepare dinner, Anything! But just can’t.
This is depression, my way.
I feel this way sometimes to.
After a 40 hour workweek plus 10 hours commute time each week, plus grocery shopping, yard work, laundry, cleaning the house etc.
some days I just want to veg. Out.
It's not wrong.
We just do too much and too much is expected.
People especially in the USA I know are expected to always be "doing" "something".
It's a stressor. 100 years from now nobody is going to know if your floors were dirty or that sometimes you just pulled clothes from the dryer each day to wear of that your lawn had weeds. Also you'll not lament those on your death bed.
Lounging is good.
So true. Sometimes it's amazing how mindfulness, and some simple grounding techniques, can work. But at other times, like Gryffindorian wrote, they are intrusive and very difficult to quell.^good motto, but how do you stop rumination? It runs on tracks and is difficult to de-rail.
^good motto, but how do you stop rumination? It runs on tracks and is difficult to de-rail.
For the last 8 years I've been sleping with my mp3 player on, loaded with audiobooks. That's the only thing that keeps me from thinking in circles. I did manage one night without but that was during a vacation where I was fully relaxed. Trouble is, that during the rest of the year I'm always under tension. Can't meditate or do autogenic training since both require a level of relaxation that I have to reach first, before I can start either.
@Gryffindorian : enjoy being in loveBut frankly I'd advise against actually starting a relationship with a colleague. It will have a negative impact on your work when you quarrel (and even the happiest couples do that occasionally) and might lead to complications if you'd separate and still have to meet each other every day at work.
I do something similar at work: I can concentrate so hard that I can blot out anything around me. This method (basically a super-distraction) works also on depression and rumination but completely fails with a panic attack. The problem is that when you are panicking all higher brain functions are switched off. Sports like the push ups might help most people as it'd fit in with the instinct to run if attacked. The prob in this case is my history: I've been on the receiving end of violence from early childhood on and was taught that you can't run because that will make the punishment even worse (for the same reason I still don't scream in fear or pain like most people do). Now I'm too old for that shit and tend to face my fears and simply stare them down, but in case of a panic attack I still am rooted to the spot and can't break through that decade old conditioning. I propably need more training.
Well maybe with the assistance of a therapist you could create a catastrophe in your mind and work from there. But with the help of a trained therapist, not on your own.ThanksThe prob is that a phobia against spiders can be cured by meeting lots of spiders. I have a phobia of catastrophies and am not really keen on meeting many of those..
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We've tried that but I don't have enough imagination, it seems. In a therapy session I feel safe and therefore don't panic.Well maybe with the assistance of a therapist you could create a catastrophe in your mind and work from there. But with the help of a trained therapist, not on your own.
We've tried that but I don't have enough imagination, it seems. In a therapy session I feel safe and therefore don't panic.
Exposure doesn't work either, due to the nature of the trigger: I had the last major panic attack when the water pipes in my apartment broke on a sunday when there is no janitor in the building and I feared that major damage to the property might result if I couldn't staunch the flow (I live on top of a shopping center). That's a situation you can't expose yourself to frequently (thank heavens!).
All my panic situations have one thing in comon: helplessness. They are situations where I can't do anything and am completely at the mercy of a third party who's reactions (both in time and effect) I can not predict. Animals in slaughter houses might propably experience similar feelings.
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