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Elizabeth Davies says young people feeling depressed should talk about it rather than shop, eat, drink or take medication

Elizabeth Davies says young people feeling depressed should talk about it rather than shop, eat, drink or take medication
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By Elizabeth Davies

It’s easy being poor when you’re happy. You can’t put a price on driving down an open road, stereo blaring, hot seats burning your thighs on a hot Kiwi day, knowing you have nowhere to be, and all the time in the world to get there.

But what about when you’re not happy? What about when life throws you a curve ball and you’re left feeling exhausted and desperate?

When you work a ‘real’ job and something horrible happens, you can take time off, to just be sad, recover and grieve, when you work a minimum wage job as I do, things are a bit different. There’s no doubt in the matter, you have to take time off, but a few days’ missed wages only add to your stress and depression, because now you’re wondering how you’re going to pay rent next week.

When young people are feeling depressed or going through a difficult time most will turn to therapy. However it’s not therapy in the traditional sense.
Some people will max out their credit card on designer shoes. This ‘retail’ therapy will make you feel better, for about an hour and a half before you’re feet are bleeding and you are cursing your impulsive purchase.

Others will drink until their card gets declined. Only half way through the night will they remember that alcohol is actually a depressant, as is not being able to afford food for that week.

Some, including myself, will eat their body weight in foods made up almost entirely of butter and grease. Instead of making me feel better, I’m left feeling even more woeful, cursing my inability to afford a gym membership (and knowing that if I had one, I’d never go).

My generation, more so than my parents’ was brought up being told that it’s ok to talk about your feelings, it’s good to ask for help. Despite this positive fact, New Zealand still has one of the highest youth suicide rates in the world. One in five New Zealanders will suffer from mental illness at some point in their life. People are not getting the help that they need.

The sad reality is that the people that can help the most, often have to be paid to listen. Even the cheapest therapy sessions are about $45 an hour. It doesn’t sound like a lot but let’s remember that it’s not a one off cost, it’s an ongoing commitment that can only help with time and consistency, something few people can afford.

In New Zealand it’s easier, and cheaper, to be put on anti-depressants than it is to sit down for an hour and talk about your issues. This means that a large number of people end up on medication with no supporting therapy. Something many doctors would suggest is dangerous and in my opinion can actually make matters worse.

Ideally schools and community centres would provide basic training for Kiwis concerning mental illness. Teach us what to say, how to say it, and most importantly what to look for. For a long time mental illness has been a taboo subject, something not to be talked about in polite company. I think it’s more important than anything for young people to learn how to start the conversation.

It’s not so much a question of if we can afford to make changes in our mental health attitudes and practises. It’s a question of if we can afford not to.

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*Elizabeth Davies is a 23 year old post graduate journalism student at Auckland University of Technology. She lives with her partner in Epsom and spends her free time refurbishing vintage furniture and attempting to bake while fighting a daily battle against her bank balance. She writes a weekly article for interest.co.nz on money matters and financial struggles from a young person's perspective.

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I don't wish to trivialise the central point of the piece but it does make me think of the line in Crocodile Dundee ( I am paraphrasing here...)

CD - "He's seeing a psychiatrist?...What's a psychiartrist?"

Sophisticated New York person - "It's someone you talk to about your problems..."

CD - "So..hasn't he got any mates?"

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time has taught me not to expose weakness in this way.

If you mention you're having problems then people think you're not coping and thus you aren't able to perform.  

This means being passed over for promotions (obviously if you've got problems you cant work out solutions, and if you have to talk about it now then higher positions will mean more stress.), not getting wage rises (you're not making everyone feel better so you're not a good candidate that will make the bosses peers happy you got promoted), and you're obviously an ingrate (since you should be thankful for all your blessings.  eg minimum wage? you should be lucky to have a wage. )

The meme for this is Don't share your problems, most people are glad you have them, the rest are just glad they dont have them.

(as for the depression/anxiety.  I took one pill of the meds my doctor prescribed and it gave me full body seizures and 3 days worth of fits where I could barely force out words let alone work.  Absolutely scrambled my memory at the time which took a month to start working again.  And killed a bunch of other personal things, most notably sex drive and ability to control my rage.   In fact the only thing it didn't touch was the depression or anxiety.) Yay NZ medical profession <sarcasm>.

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A slightly different look at it ...

 

People are not GIVING  the help that OTHERS need.

 

The secrets of happiness do not include gazing into ones own navel or self pity.

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It's often a sad thing that genuine empathy is not recognisable to those it is felt for. The hardest part of being ill is to be alone in thought rather than actuality.

So I thnk it important to communicate feelings good and bad, as sometimes you just don't get another chance to  ,then you wish you had, and so on.

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It's a thoughtful piece but it's not finance. To be frank I am not sure where this site is going. Btw a study came out just the other day concluding alcohol is not a depressant... so time for another shiraz!

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I think the point Elizabeth is making is that despite New Zealand having frighteningly high suicide rates and many people struggling with depression, access to help, especially non chemical help is still considered a luxury. Therapy is still widely viewed as indulgent and accessible only to those who are able to pay for it. If you are young and struggling you are entitled to some free sessions but once you have used them you are on your own. This is a very real financial issue for young people today.

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Go for a walk. Research shows exercises is as good as anti-depressants in the treatment of mild-moderate depression http://www.health.harvard.edu/newsweek/Exercise-and-Depression-report-excerpt.htm

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... head down to the local SPCA , and save a cat or dog from the bullet ....

 

You'll have done a good thing , and every moment you see your new pet ( provided it isn't a mongrel sent from hell which destroys your lounge suite & pisses on the vicar when he visits ) you'll be reminded that you really are a good person , you saved this animal from certain euthanasia ...

 

... and it's an even money bet that the pet will give you more loyalty and devotion than any person you know ....

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Na, you want to get chickens off the whimpy Liberals/greenies.  Chickens live 7 years but only lay for 3....so lots of ex-laying chickens looking for a "good" home as the psuedo greenies cant terminate them..........my good home is perfect, I have a nice big freezer waiting.......

Got to watch out that the stupids have not used arsnic / H1, H3 or H4 treated wood shavings for the chicken coop though...dumb buggers.

regards

 

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When my dear old dad had a heart operation he had visitors all the time even when he got home.

However as he aged he became depressed and started to bring up ww2 and things that had happened during that time.

He became a handfull for our mum and in the end was committed to a ward at Tokanui.

Nomber of visitors apart from immediate family a big fat zero in 7 years.

 

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