Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 1:34 pm
As people suffering from anxiety and depression we may think there is absolutely nothing we can do that can make us happy or maybe very little. Perhaps we have some limitations keeping us from the fun things but guess what...Those Fun things are going to have a major influence on your recovery!
I can still remember the first time i went through the program...I was working at a coffee shop fulltime, smoking but never hanging out with people. I would spend my time working on getting better. I did the program, I listened to audio books on memory, assertiveness, concentration, subliminal things, how to read body language and sooooo many other things. I got obsessed with recovering and you know what, I didn't really think about what I wanted. Because of that first go through the program I did end up quitting smoking, applying for collage and confronting the person who has abused me in the past but i still hadn't recovered.
Several attempts and years, I would go through the program and I would do very well and I could feel that vail of anxiety and depression start to lift...it was like my disconnection from the outside world was starting to dissipate but I kept sliding back. Why why did i keep sliding back? Because I had nothing to look forward to! Before I had this problem (before 12), I was very extroverted and I enjoyed being around people and this problem lead to me isolating myself to the point that well when i was 19-20 I would stay in my room and only come out when everybody else was asleep...I did that for a couple months. I didn't even leave my room to go to the washroom! I need to be around people! Not all the time but i need that human contact.
July of last year i was living with a friend...well that is, we were both moving out and I ended up going to another friend's place but still not really being around too many people...I would go to the gym 3X a week but just to workout...not so much about the classes. I moved into the other friend's place and there was a complication with the boyfriend and it ended in me going to CAMH (Center for addiction & mental health). That was an intresting experience to say the least...the first 2 weeks i couldn't really leave the building and the floor for mood and behavior was full (thats the one for anxiety and depression) so i was put on a floor with skitsophrenics and there were some of the nicest people there. I was constantly around people.
Then I was transfered to another building with a 30 day program where they had support groups and activities and such and it was a kinda dormatory style setup. In that place i was able to go to the gym and I started to take some of the yoga classes and hip-hip dance class too (who'd have thought i'd be into hip-hop dancing?). I hungout with some of the other participants of CAMH...had a swimming buddy, did relaxation with people (even got some relaxation cds for their program) and I was starting to have that vale lift. Unfortunately I had no place to go and it was nearing the end of the program so i had to ask a friend who lives outside of the city and close to nothing...if i could live with him and i did. Again i fell back and my life seemed like the same boring cycle...wake up, eat, go for a walk, come home, go on comp, eat, watch tv, sleep. I was lucky in that my friend worked in the city during the week and he took me with him everytime I wanted to go and so i would come down to the gym to workout and then go back because i didn't have much time while i was there. Those gym days were good days.
I recently ended up moving back, I got onto disability because i went to CAMH so i could afford to find a place here (which was difficult at first because i do have anxiety over things like finding a new place or getting a job and such...its all about my not good enough thoughts). Neways I moved down here and after i week of being sick (food poisoning) I am able to do what i want to do. I go to the gym 6 days a week, do yoga, hip hop dancing, buddhist chanting, some spiritual shiatsu dual classes and possibly gymnastics (we'll see). I feel really good when i do these things and I really do think this is the distraction i need because I cannot be thinking about anxiety every waking minute of my life anymore.
Keep in mind these things were not all easy to do. I had alot of obsesssive thoughts when it came to things like cardio when i'm on the tredmill for more than 5 minutes. I would obsess that i would be on that thing forever and coudln't do anything else and hip hop dancing where I would keep telling myself that I'm not good enough, same thing with the shiatsu classes. I ended up changing those thoughts into humorous thoughts and read them sooooo many times and was able to overcome them.
The point i'm trying to make is that even though i still have the anxiety and depression, I feel happy right now and I have hope.
Mike
I can still remember the first time i went through the program...I was working at a coffee shop fulltime, smoking but never hanging out with people. I would spend my time working on getting better. I did the program, I listened to audio books on memory, assertiveness, concentration, subliminal things, how to read body language and sooooo many other things. I got obsessed with recovering and you know what, I didn't really think about what I wanted. Because of that first go through the program I did end up quitting smoking, applying for collage and confronting the person who has abused me in the past but i still hadn't recovered.
Several attempts and years, I would go through the program and I would do very well and I could feel that vail of anxiety and depression start to lift...it was like my disconnection from the outside world was starting to dissipate but I kept sliding back. Why why did i keep sliding back? Because I had nothing to look forward to! Before I had this problem (before 12), I was very extroverted and I enjoyed being around people and this problem lead to me isolating myself to the point that well when i was 19-20 I would stay in my room and only come out when everybody else was asleep...I did that for a couple months. I didn't even leave my room to go to the washroom! I need to be around people! Not all the time but i need that human contact.
July of last year i was living with a friend...well that is, we were both moving out and I ended up going to another friend's place but still not really being around too many people...I would go to the gym 3X a week but just to workout...not so much about the classes. I moved into the other friend's place and there was a complication with the boyfriend and it ended in me going to CAMH (Center for addiction & mental health). That was an intresting experience to say the least...the first 2 weeks i couldn't really leave the building and the floor for mood and behavior was full (thats the one for anxiety and depression) so i was put on a floor with skitsophrenics and there were some of the nicest people there. I was constantly around people.
Then I was transfered to another building with a 30 day program where they had support groups and activities and such and it was a kinda dormatory style setup. In that place i was able to go to the gym and I started to take some of the yoga classes and hip-hip dance class too (who'd have thought i'd be into hip-hop dancing?). I hungout with some of the other participants of CAMH...had a swimming buddy, did relaxation with people (even got some relaxation cds for their program) and I was starting to have that vale lift. Unfortunately I had no place to go and it was nearing the end of the program so i had to ask a friend who lives outside of the city and close to nothing...if i could live with him and i did. Again i fell back and my life seemed like the same boring cycle...wake up, eat, go for a walk, come home, go on comp, eat, watch tv, sleep. I was lucky in that my friend worked in the city during the week and he took me with him everytime I wanted to go and so i would come down to the gym to workout and then go back because i didn't have much time while i was there. Those gym days were good days.
I recently ended up moving back, I got onto disability because i went to CAMH so i could afford to find a place here (which was difficult at first because i do have anxiety over things like finding a new place or getting a job and such...its all about my not good enough thoughts). Neways I moved down here and after i week of being sick (food poisoning) I am able to do what i want to do. I go to the gym 6 days a week, do yoga, hip hop dancing, buddhist chanting, some spiritual shiatsu dual classes and possibly gymnastics (we'll see). I feel really good when i do these things and I really do think this is the distraction i need because I cannot be thinking about anxiety every waking minute of my life anymore.
Keep in mind these things were not all easy to do. I had alot of obsesssive thoughts when it came to things like cardio when i'm on the tredmill for more than 5 minutes. I would obsess that i would be on that thing forever and coudln't do anything else and hip hop dancing where I would keep telling myself that I'm not good enough, same thing with the shiatsu classes. I ended up changing those thoughts into humorous thoughts and read them sooooo many times and was able to overcome them.
The point i'm trying to make is that even though i still have the anxiety and depression, I feel happy right now and I have hope.
Mike