Hi, I've been a member of Beyond Blue for several years, although, it's
been sometime since I have logged into my account. I have been battling
my problems alone. Now I am back because, I'm really feeling a new low.
Just when you think things can't g...
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Hi, I've been a member of Beyond Blue for several years, although, it's
been sometime since I have logged into my account. I have been battling
my problems alone. Now I am back because, I'm really feeling a new low.
Just when you think things can't get any worse and the only way from the
bottom is up - bang something else in life punches in you face. This was
another of those days. It would be nice to connect with someone on here
that understands what it's like to suffer depression, someone that you
don't have to explain why it's happening. If we knew why, we would fix
ourselves and we wouldn't need such services. My partner often asks
"what can I do to help?". There is no answer to that question. Some of
use are susceptible to depression through many reasons, there is not
just one single answer. I am a musician - and today we are the last on
the list to find our new "Covid Normal". Musicians don't get a mention.
The arts sector sits on the bottom of essential services, yet so many
turn to music for comfort. Why is that? Why are we on the bottom of the
pile while then called upon as the first to help and cure wounded
spirits and sad and lonely souls? That's just the way it is. Today, my
depression was compounded. To take my mind off depression and Covid (And
the worlds problems) I purchased a secondhand electronic drum kit. The
guy seemed honest. You see there is a shortage of such devices,
everything is on "back order" or I would have purchased a new unit. I
get it home and at first I was happy, over joyed, excited. "Wow what a
get instrument, what a great honest seller. " That soon turned to
despair when I discovered a fault in the unit and this great honest
person turn out to be another rouge seller, palming off his faulty goods
to the unsuspecting. Trusting people is a problem. Honesty is a dying
commodity, integrity, to some, it doesn't matter. They just don't care.
I asked for my money back, but no, apparently he was un-aware of the
fault although the kit was only used a couple of times. So my new broken
drum kit, that was to help me, distract me, sits as a reminder never to
trust people. No mater how honest you are, mentally projecting your
values on others, giving them your values is a mistake. Money is all
that seems to matter. What a sad world we live in where money is valued
more than ones on integrity. They don't loose any sleep, we do for being
foolish and to trusting.