I was diagnosed with major depressive disorder and anxiety disorder when I was 19 years old. Looking back, I've had symptoms of anxiety disorder since I was a very young child - probably kindergarten age. And I believe my depression started during high school sometime. Yet, I never officially saw a doctor about it until I was 19. By then...well, it was like the time they had my strep results within 15 seconds, but with mental illness.
Not to say that I'd never gone to a doctor for the symptoms before. Several times as a teenager, I went in because of digestive problems. My doctor suggested I start a diary of all the times I had a problem. As I did this, I noticed a pattern. First, I actually tended to have more headaches than stomach aches. Next, whichever problem, head or stomach, I was always stressed out. When I reported this to my doctor, I suddenly remembered feeling sick to my stomach frequently as a child when I had to take tests or do something in front of the class. BOOM. Anxiety.
There are a few things I would say to young Alex, the one who was skipping classes with a bad stomach. There are a few things I would say to the girl who was diagnosed within the first minute of a visit with a psychologist. Heck, there's probably a book of things. But I'll share some that are personally, very important to me but can possibly apply to others.
- It's okay to cry. I've been labeled as a cry-baby my whole life. All my emotions are wired to my tear ducts. Angry? Cry. Frustrated? Cry. And I knew this too. I've been trying to control it for years, but crying is cathartic. It is a physical release for some of the pain and tension we try so hard to hide. A good cry can wash away some of the hurt and emptiness. And it can also exhaust you, which is a great way to get some of your much-needed sleep.
- People will try to fix you. I've found this true especially with the men in my life. You must realize that you're not broken. They can't just glue the pieces together. But it's not okay to blame them either. Fixing you is just a sign that they love you, even if they don't understand it's not their job.
- It gets better. Yes, the oh-so-cheesy, "it gets better." But it does. You need to take care of yourself, though. Go to the doctor, visit a therapist, take the meds if you need to. They saved my life, and they could save yours. I talk all the time about fighting your illness, living instead of surviving. This is where that fight comes in. You can be happy. But it's your job to do what you can to get there.
- You are exactly what you're supposed to be. I wish to God someone had told me that I belonged. I still do some days. It is extremely important for people with anxiety to know they act how they're supposed to, they look the way they're supposed to and they perform in their daily life as they're supposed to. This little reminder can make a huge difference in stress levels.
I won't go into detail about all the things I would have told myself. You are beautiful, even when you don't feel that way. You are intelligent. A hard worker. Someone who will make a difference. Those are the things we need to hear but no one ever thinks to say.
If you're someone suffering from a mental illness, tell yourself these things. Better yet, tell the people in your life you need to hear this. If they love you truly, they will understand. And for those who are friends or family to someone with a mental illness, a few simple words can make a world of difference.

