My best friend is suffering so bad and I feel completely helpless and I don't know how to take his pain away and it is killing me to see him like this. Nutshell: been off meds for a year & 1/2 due to the complete 'nothingness' feelings that came with it. Last year, his depression was managable in the sense that he had several 1-2 week 'funks' but w/a few months at times in between when things were good. Now, for the past couple months, there is barely a good day. Uncontrollable crying all the time. I finally got him to go to a therapist 2 wks ago because he knows he needs help and wants so bad to feel good finally. I even went with him as support and to share some things in case he forgot. I was so proud of him, and he went back alone the next week and the beeyatch didn't remember a word he said, didn't look at a note, nothing. It was SUCH a huge set back. I want to kill her, because now he doesn't want to bother going to someone else again, as that wasn't his first bad experience, and he is very anti-meds. I try so hard to be as supportive as I can, let him know I'm there any time day or night, to talk/listen, just be with him and not talk...But now he won't even answer his phone. It's so bad now, he hasn't gotten out bed all weekend. Literally. He did meet me and my kids at the park yesterday but couldn't even respond back to them when they hugged him. I brought him groceries today in case he couldn't leave the house again because he's been literally sleeping his waking hours away so he doesn't have to deal and not eating in the mean time. It's like the person he sees in himself vs. the person I see in him are 2 totally different people. I see someone who has been thru hell but still managed to do so much w/his life, so incredibly talented and smart, with so much potential, and all he sees is this failure full of regrets, and he is so stuck in the past and in the way he judges himself that he can't even fathom moving forward. But I know if he took any of several realistic small steps (related to his side business/music) and started to see small successes, it would help his self esteem. I offer to help and truly want to, but can't get him to grab on to my hand to pull him up and make a move. I feel this need to get him to see in himself what I see in him, somehow. But at the same time, as much as I know I'm trying to help him, I feel like i might be hurting somehow in the mean time by maybe not saying or doing the right thing. (Although I've read lost on what not to say and I think I've pretty much not said any of those things because I'm much less ignorant now than I once was about this disease). My heart is just broken for him and I don't know what to do. I would appreciate any advice anyone might have to offer.


Your patience with your friend is wonderful. You simply must continue to care for him and let him make his own mistakes yet encourage him with your words and deeds and never, never give up on him. Ask him good questions to talk about his emotions. Take him on fun trips to get him outside and get exercise.
Most importantly, don't let his negativity drag you down. If you start to feel down, be sure to get other positive people around the both of you. Introduce him to other optimists to help you carry the load of his negativity.
Encourage him in hobbies and rest. Don't harp or whine or nag him, simply and gently guide him down a positive path always keeping your own mindset in check. You may never cure him. Only he can come to the realization of his outlook on life - on his own.
Just never give up. I thank God for those who didn't give up on me.
"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom." - M. Proust
The two top things are his eating habits and exercise. Take him to a nutritionist. He may also have a food allergy which commonly causes depression these days.
HI, I THINK THE PERSON THAT COMMENTED BEFORE ME JUST ABOUT SAID IT ALL. ONE THING I KNOW IS WHEN I AM DOWN IN THE PIT, I AM SO BAD THAT I STAY IN BED,DONT EAT RIGHT, I DONT WANT TO SEE MY FAMILY, AND I HAVE ABSOLUTLY NOTHING TO SAY TO ANY ONE. MY BED IS MY SAFE PLACE..MY HIDING PLACE...I AM LUCKY THAT MY FAMILY UNDERSTANDS..NOW..THEY DID,NT FOR YEARS..AND THEY WOULD TRY TO GET ME TO GO SOMEWHERE AND I JUST WANTED TO BE LEFT ALONE IN MY MISERY. I REACHED MY BREAKING POINT OVER 2 YEARS AGO WHEN I WAS AT MY DR. FOR A CHECKUP. SHE ASKED ME HOW I WAS AND TO MY AND HER SURPRISE I BROKE DOWN IN TEARS. SHE ASKED ME SOME QUESTIONS, AND SHE PRESCRIBED ZOLOFT 50MGS. AND WANTED TO SEE ME IN A MONTH...WHEN I WENT BACK I WAS LIKE MY OLD SELF. SHE THEN PUT ME ON 100MGS. AND ZOLOFT IS THE ONLY ANTI-DEPRESSANT DRUG THAT HAS EVER HELPED ME. BE THERE FOR YOUR FRIEND, AND LISTEN VERY CLOSELY TO WHAT HE SAYS...IF YOU THINK HE MAY WANT TO HURT HIMSELF, THEN YOU TAKE ACTION TO PREVENT IT IF YOU CAN. HE IS SO VERY FORTUNATE TO HAVE YOU. SO MANY PEOPLE REALLY DONT HAVE ANYONE...YOU SOUND LIKE A GREAT FRIEND, SO HANG IN THERE WITH HIM BUT ALSO TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOURSELF...GOOD LUCK AND GOD BLESS YOU BOTH....JENNIFER