“While I understand that it's perhaps an attempt to convince ourselves that we are okay, it just doesn't work," she adds. "In fact, it adds to depression because we are further burdened by carrying a secret and feeling misunderstood. I'd love to see the phrase 'I'm fine' phased out of our conversation."
Therapy would have helped me, but I couldn't risk the vulnerability of exposing my emotions to a stranger. At the time, there were still stigmas associated with depression, and the last thing I wanted was to be labeled with a disorder. Instead, I perfected a safe persona, learning to fit my emotional edges into the round holes on the cultural board of expectation.
Once I married and started a family, I thought I'd "outgrown" my depression, believing it was merely an adolescent phase. I later discovered that clinical depression doesn't work that way. It was always there, hovering on the fringes while my children grew up. I kept lying to myself and others.
I’d say, “I’m fine,” because I couldn’t accept the truth that I wasn’t. After all, I had everything I needed — a loving family, a nice home and a decent job — why should I feel sorry for myself?
The onset of menopause only intensified my depression, with rapid mood swings wreaking havoc on me and my family.
A crippling panic attack while driving home one day was the wake-up call I needed. It was time to let go of the lie. I wasn't fine and wouldn't be until I could be honest with myself and seek professional help. This was the beginning of a journey toward healing and self-acceptance.
Finally, pushing past fear and the antiquated stigma of depression, I was able to get the help I needed. After counseling and antidepressants, my quality of life improved. Of course, there are still challenging days, but I understand now that it's okay to have these feelings. I don't always have to appear strong.
Being genuine about my mental state lifts the burden of hiding what are NORMAL emotions when I'm not fine. Naturally, if the cashier at the grocery store asks how I'm doing, she's not expecting the details of my life, but I also won't lie with the patterned response of being "fine."
If I'm feeling down, I'll say things like, "I'm hanging in there," or "Not so great, but I'll be okay."