
dazed.daydreamer
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- Jun 26, 2024
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Is depression even an illness? Is it something that should be treated with medication? Is it an individual failing, some consequence of modern life, some combination of the two? Is it a sign of spiritual suffering or weakness?
Despite being depressed for over a decade now, about to earn a degree in psychology, and potentially pursuing a career in mental healthcare, I have no idea what depression is. I'm skeptical of both medical and spiritual explanations. A lot of therapy strikes me as either pseudoscientific woo-hoo, overly robotic (like CBT), or just empty (the common "ecclectic" style seen today, and frequently complained about on here). Which I realize it's weird to say it's either overly-clinical or not clinical enough, because what does that leave? Is there really any hope? Is it only up to the individual to get to the source of their problems, if there even is a fixable source, and just figure it out?
I really wish I wasn't so skeptical of religion, because it would be such a compelling way to fix this, and I think it works like that for a lot of people. Having an objective sense of morality and purpose, a community, and an all-powerful, loving creator to rely on sounds like the perfect anti-depressant. But I can't just force myself to believe in a God or an organized religion that I just don't believe in. I'm not necessarily an atheist, I actually believe there probably is *something* that created the universe, but I just can't bring myself to believe that this God gives a shit about us, that the maker and sustainer of this world is good, or to believe the specifics of what different organized religions push.
Sorry if this is disorganized or not very coherent, my head is all over the place right now.
Should I try to pursue "spiritual awakening?" There seems to be no objective basis to it, and it seems to just make you vulnerable to the influence of religious or cult leaders who can easily lead you astray, whether they have good intentions or not. How could I justify believing in something not based on science or reason?
I don't think the notion of there being more to life is unfounded, so many people are drawn to religion and spirituality. It's probably some sort of need that most people have to be stable in life, to have some sort of objective explanation for all this and a purpose and stability and community and identity, which I also crave. But I can't bring myself to believe in a certain belief system without concrete evidence. I was raised Christian, and from many experiences growing up in the church, I am now very skeptical of organized religion and especially religious leaders. But going through life without this sort of objective belief system seems so dark. How do you overcome nihilism without it? Can you?
Is there value in trying to be a "good" person? To trying to improve yourself, living up to societal standards or some other established set of morals? Is this a possible end goal for everyone? Can I get there at some point, despite being so low-functioning and depressed now, my brain being so fried for so long? From how cruel life is to so many with seemingly no happy ending, with the world not perpetually heading in a better direction, there doesn't seem to be a reason to assume there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Why should things inherently work out for me when they never do for so many good people? Is there an inherent value to being alive, to persisting? It *feels* like we're meant to have a purpose, that we're wired towards objectivity, maybe towards religiosity, and yet there's no clear way to fill that void. If the God or Gods are real and loving, why not make it obvious? Why make humans struggle to find a hidden divinity?
I used to find comfort in the idea of there being nothing after death, because I was so scared of going to Hell for so long. I also just wanted to die so badly that the notion of living forever in heaven seemed exhausting; even if said afterlife was perfect, I'd rather just go to sleep forever. I don't know how I feel now. I think mostly the same, just a bit less convinced that there is an afterlife, and a bit more numb to it all.
Sorry again for rambling. My brain has been scrambled with the depression and just wondering if there's any meaning to this, craving religion and hating and fearing it at the same time. It seems there's no objectively clear answer at this point, and it's actually driving me crazy. I wish I just could've stayed genuinely religious and not questioned it. Even if it made me a bit gullible or vulnerable, and made me feel guilty about certain ""sinful"" desires I had, maybe I wouldn't be losing it.
Despite being depressed for over a decade now, about to earn a degree in psychology, and potentially pursuing a career in mental healthcare, I have no idea what depression is. I'm skeptical of both medical and spiritual explanations. A lot of therapy strikes me as either pseudoscientific woo-hoo, overly robotic (like CBT), or just empty (the common "ecclectic" style seen today, and frequently complained about on here). Which I realize it's weird to say it's either overly-clinical or not clinical enough, because what does that leave? Is there really any hope? Is it only up to the individual to get to the source of their problems, if there even is a fixable source, and just figure it out?
I really wish I wasn't so skeptical of religion, because it would be such a compelling way to fix this, and I think it works like that for a lot of people. Having an objective sense of morality and purpose, a community, and an all-powerful, loving creator to rely on sounds like the perfect anti-depressant. But I can't just force myself to believe in a God or an organized religion that I just don't believe in. I'm not necessarily an atheist, I actually believe there probably is *something* that created the universe, but I just can't bring myself to believe that this God gives a shit about us, that the maker and sustainer of this world is good, or to believe the specifics of what different organized religions push.
Sorry if this is disorganized or not very coherent, my head is all over the place right now.
Should I try to pursue "spiritual awakening?" There seems to be no objective basis to it, and it seems to just make you vulnerable to the influence of religious or cult leaders who can easily lead you astray, whether they have good intentions or not. How could I justify believing in something not based on science or reason?
I don't think the notion of there being more to life is unfounded, so many people are drawn to religion and spirituality. It's probably some sort of need that most people have to be stable in life, to have some sort of objective explanation for all this and a purpose and stability and community and identity, which I also crave. But I can't bring myself to believe in a certain belief system without concrete evidence. I was raised Christian, and from many experiences growing up in the church, I am now very skeptical of organized religion and especially religious leaders. But going through life without this sort of objective belief system seems so dark. How do you overcome nihilism without it? Can you?
Is there value in trying to be a "good" person? To trying to improve yourself, living up to societal standards or some other established set of morals? Is this a possible end goal for everyone? Can I get there at some point, despite being so low-functioning and depressed now, my brain being so fried for so long? From how cruel life is to so many with seemingly no happy ending, with the world not perpetually heading in a better direction, there doesn't seem to be a reason to assume there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Why should things inherently work out for me when they never do for so many good people? Is there an inherent value to being alive, to persisting? It *feels* like we're meant to have a purpose, that we're wired towards objectivity, maybe towards religiosity, and yet there's no clear way to fill that void. If the God or Gods are real and loving, why not make it obvious? Why make humans struggle to find a hidden divinity?
I used to find comfort in the idea of there being nothing after death, because I was so scared of going to Hell for so long. I also just wanted to die so badly that the notion of living forever in heaven seemed exhausting; even if said afterlife was perfect, I'd rather just go to sleep forever. I don't know how I feel now. I think mostly the same, just a bit less convinced that there is an afterlife, and a bit more numb to it all.
Sorry again for rambling. My brain has been scrambled with the depression and just wondering if there's any meaning to this, craving religion and hating and fearing it at the same time. It seems there's no objectively clear answer at this point, and it's actually driving me crazy. I wish I just could've stayed genuinely religious and not questioned it. Even if it made me a bit gullible or vulnerable, and made me feel guilty about certain ""sinful"" desires I had, maybe I wouldn't be losing it.
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