I have been told by my GP that I 'must tell someone'. But to me that idea is ludicrous and I said so.
If you are able to feel close to others, I guess it might be helpful to talk. Personally, I withdraw when I feel bad. A big, long cuddle from my husband would be helpful, though. Cuddles are always helpful and worth living for.
I don't know? IS reproducing the purpose of life, for a woman?
If it wasn't so off topic I'd start a feminist rant now :D
Let's suffice that I think, every life has the purpose that the person living it is giving it. I don't want to have children, and I wouldn't be fit to have any right now. But I know the desire to create something and see something grow. I fulfill it with my stories, which are one of the many things I label 'worth living for'. Not that I'm capable of this sentiment when I'm down (if it disappears I know I'm
really down), but knowing that I
can have it when I'm feeling better is a good motivator to sit through the inner shit storm.
I try very hard to deny the voice of depression at its mildest, so I think for myself I had to put the argument across that it is selfish and why. Because thats an argument that helps to keep me from sinking to the depths.
It's good you found a way to deal with the mind-f*ck of depression, and by no means do I want to take it away from you. I'm honestly sorry if my approach even had the most miniscule effect in that direction.
As I said in an earlier post, it's a value judgement that only the person themselves can make; I certainly won't judge you for feeling the way you do, but I'll keep rubbing in the fact that I wouldn't judge you, either, if you felt differently. When it comes to questions of life and death, to me, every person is an island, and building bridges or putting out ferries is completely optional. It's the foundation all our other rights and freedoms are built on; that our life is truly ours.
EDIT:
I guess we all need to have a reason to be alive, but most people will never have thought about it unless they have been considering the alternative.
I don't know. I feel like society pushes the question onto people by telling us how big of a mystery and how important the question of 'The Meaning Of Life' is. I always found that idea silly and frankly, I feel like people are kidding me, and like they are harassing people by sending them on a wild goose chase for some 'Higher Meaning' because 'It Can't Be As Banal As Good Food And Sex'.
'Meaning' and 'reason' are constructs of the human mind. The only source of ideas who can be described by means of these constructs can thus be humans. Since no human 'made' you, meaning they 'created' you with a special purpose in mind, you yourself are the only one left to possibly fill you life with something like 'meaning' and give it a 'reason' for continuing.
Whatever gives you a feeling of 'It's good to be alive' or 'I want to do this again' or 'I'm really enjoying this' is a perfectly good reason. The emotional, moral, humanitarian, ... depth to which you go is up to you. And since your life is yours and only yours, f*ck those who want to judge your raison d'être as being shallow. It only has to please you, and no one else.
Well, that was that for a tangent.