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November 2009

Reality of Living with Depression (II)

by Alfred Lam on November 18, 2009 · 4 comments

Last week we saw in the news the tragic death of Robert Enke, a top German professional soccer goal keeper.   At the height of his career, Robert Enke took his own life.  It was only after his passing that details of his battle with depression were made known to the public.   Those close to Enke revealed that even though as a professional athlete he had access to a  medical and psychiatric support system that is beyond the reach of the average person, he was hesitant to admit to the problem.  Partly because of the stigma associated with mental health, and partly out of fear of how an admission like that would affect his career.

Reading about Enke’s experience made me feel that his life and mine are connected in the most unusual way:  We’ve both shared that split second moment where we had to make most unthinkable decision a person will ever face:  “Do I want to keep living?”

In that one split second that forever joined our lives, he had to decide whether to step in front of a train, where I had to choose  whether to drive in front of a truck.  Why did I turn back while he didn’t?  I don’t know.  I don’t think anyone ever will. 

But regardless, I feel that I now have a responsibility to share my story with others so hopefully they will never have to face that choice.

I have been asked often what is the difference between “clinical depression” and feelings of being “down” that all of us experience every now and then.  I need to be absolutely clear here:  I am NOT a psychiatrist and I am NOT qualified to give clinical or diagnostic advice.  I can only share from my personal experiences.  For me, the one signal that alerted me was the chronic nature of my depression.  It shadowed me day in and out, never seeming to lift.   As I wrote in my earlier post, when a person is face with a chronic pain, the most natural reaction is to seek relief.  And because the pain never goes away, the person keeps returning to the activity or substance that promises short term relief.  The result is obvious: addiction.

For myself, the first thing I turned to was alcohol.  Being a minister for almost 20 years, I had never been much of a drinker.  When  I first started drinking, it seemed to do the trick:  it didn’t take much to knock me out, and put me to sleep.  I was able to experience pain-free sleep for at least a few hours.

But, as with any addictive substance, the “effects” never lasts.  I ended up drinking more and more, but rather than relieving my pain, alcohol simply paralyzed my body, but the saddness, the pain never lifted.  I ended up even more miserable.   Much of this was happening while I was still a minister, so I had to keep my struggle a secret.  I was thankful that with counseling and medication, I was able to realize “early” that alcohol was not the answer. This did not take away my depression right away and my personal life would continue to spiral down before it hit rock bottom, but I was at least grateful that I was able to turn back before alcohol manage to fix its grip on me.

I have no idea who will read this, but my message to those who are in similar situations  is simple:  Please get help.  I know the temptation to try to “fix” things yourself is strong, and I know it is frightening to come out to admit to the problem.  I also have to be honest in admitting that not everyone will be able to understand or extend to you the kindness that you hope for.  I have experienced rejection and condemnation from some of my closest “friends”.  But the good news is that some will understand, some will go out of their way to be kind, real help is available and you WILL get better.  But YOU have to be willing to take that first step towards being well.

And you know what?  Regardless of what you may feel or think, YOU ARE WORTH IT!  You deserve to be well.  Please believe that.

My hope is that as more and more of us who live with depression and mental health issues share our stories, this will lead to more of an attitude and culture of kindness and understanding.  Which hopefully in turn will make it “easier” for people to seek help from those around them.

In a couple of weeks I will be giving a talk on the attitudes towards mental health in the Chinese/Asian religious community.   I hope some good will come from that.

Also, towards the end of November I will begin posting a new series of articles on the Lone Voice Workshop website written by people who live with mental health conditions.  The series will start with the transcript of a round table discussion I will be hosting with them.  The article should appear early in December on the Lone Voice Workshop site.  Please stay tuned for that.

Please feel free to connect with me further if you’d like to talk.  Thanks for reading.

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Remembering…

by Alfred Lam on November 11, 2009 · 0 comments

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Today I had some important banking to do for work, so I drove over to our branch, parked the car, walked up to the door and…

Nothing.

“What the…?”

Then I saw the note posted on the door.  “Darn!  It’s Remembrance Day!”

“Why can’t I get a day off on Remembrance Day too?” I muttered to myself, being annoyed at the inconvenience.

I looked at the watch, it was around lunch time, so I decided to stop by McDonald’s to grab a quick bite before heading back to the office.  I noticed that the lines at McDonald’s are shorter than usual, I guess because some people are not at work today.  “Well, I guess that’s one good thing that comes out of this day.”

It was then that I saw him.

He was a frail elderly gentleman, sitting by himself at a table, having coffee.  He was wearing his military medals.  I assumed he must have come from taking part in one of the Remembrance Day ceremonies around the city.  He sat there all alone, just staring into his coffee. 

Perhaps he was thinking of  friends and comrades who did not come home with him from the war.  May be he was thinking of what their lives could have been together.  Whatever it was, today meant a whole lot more to him than a day off for the banks and shorter lines at McDonald’s.

Every now and then life offers you fleeting moments where you see things truly in proper perspective.   As I stood there holding my lunch, I saw in this elderly gentleman all that I have been given.  The life I live today was made possible because of sacrifices made by him and others like him.  Because of them my little girl could leave her life of being an abandoned orphan and come to this country where she is blossoming into her future.   As it is so often the case in these fleeting moments of proper vision, I was left feeling grateful for all I have been given.

I put down my lunch, walked over to his table to shake his hand.  “Sir, thank you for all you have given to my family.”

He looked up from his coffee, with a weary smile said to me, “You’re welcome.”

May we always remember.

May we give our lives to build a world where never again will someone has to die so that others can live; where no one will need to be imprisoned so that others may live free. 

May we remember what we have been given, and live on to continue to give of ourselves:

“To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.”

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“Sacred…without being religious”

November 11, 2009

Two nights ago I had the honor of attending my first Speakers Bureau meeting with the AIDS Committee of York Region.   I was there simply as a volunteer to use my experience and training in public speaking to help them share their stories and messages more effectively when they reach out to the community.  It [...]

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Reality of Living with Depression

November 7, 2009

I remembered it as clear as if it happened yesterday.
It was about 4 years ago.  I was driving on the 401.  An 18-wheeler (transport truck) pulled up right beside me.  For a long stretch, we raced down the highway side by side.
I remember the thought rising up inside me: “Go on…if you steer your car [...]

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A Miracle Before Our Eyes

November 3, 2009

Lately work has been a daily challenge of developing exciting future plans but at the same time trying to look for new funding and resources to make sure that we will be around in the future to see those plans through.  It has not been easy to keep the staff (and on some days, myself) motivated [...]

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