I've had consistent blahs for weeks now, separated by a few hours of normalcy when thoroughly engrossing myself in something, putting on the entertainer's mask, or taking strides to help others out or make them happy. It's a run-of-the-mill depressive streak, and I can see it plainly. So can my folks and friends, apparently, as they've voiced more concerns now than they have in the past.
While visiting my folks the other day, my Stepdad mentioned on a whim that Winston Churchill was Manic Depressive, and he channeled his depressive emotions into intense focus. That's sort of what I've always tried to do when I feel depressed, but with some things it can be difficult. I can easily wrap myself up in something thought or work-intensive, such as a new creative project, or spending a few hours to help someone out... but I have a much harder time of it when the task is something important to me, or something I need to do. It's tough to get myself to leave the house for classes, to continue searching for work, to maintain contact my family and friends, and so on. Additionally, I find it far more difficult to spend 15 minutes finishing a frivolous project than I do spending 4 hours starting a new one.
I know that my emotional state is pushing me to make poor choices, hurting my grades in the current semester, and damaging ties with people I care about; and yet pushing past it is like slogging through shin-deep mud. In hindsight I can see myself finding excuses, pushing things from my mind, or wrapping myself up in some task or other, but I can seldom tell when I'm doing it at the moment.
I can see that I'm at the root of these things... me and the choices I make. I'm convinced I can correct it under my own power, without seeking psychological help, chemical treatments, or so on; that I'm just not being focused, self-conscious, or tough enough on myself. I keep taking note of the poor choices I've made, and commit myself to changing them, but when the time comes I don't even notice myself falling into the same old habits... ignoring immediate things like phone calls or my alarm clock, or long-term problems such as my financial situation. I keep telling myself that I need to push harder but I keep failing to, and when I fail, I know that I only have myself to blame.
I can't tell if I'm just depressed, or am unconsciously sabotaging myself, or what... but whatever it is, it's a mess, and I'm having trouble finding a way out.