My first suicidal thoughts started at 7 years of age. I was constantly being bullied and didn’t see the point of me being here. I wanted the physical and mental abuse to stop. I was very unhappy, very afraid and wanted to die.
Depression started at 14 years of age where I would try to hide how bad I felt about myself. At that time, on the outside, I was probably one of the most popular girls in school. Inside I was falling apart.
Depression hit hard again at college. I remember lying to my tutors telling them my aunt had died so I didn’t have to pretend I was happy.
In my mid 20’s I was finally diagnosed with depression. I remember one night being terrified as my suicidal thoughts were telling me to get into my car and drive at full speed into a brick wall. I remember telling my best friend at the time how scared I was of what I might do and asked her to be by my side. She never came. Therapy helped me at that time but the depression never went away. Coming up to my 40’s I had enough. I knew I had to do something drastic or the depression could end my life.
I went back to Ireland and interviewed different members of my family. I wanted to understand where the deep-routed depression and suicidal thoughts were coming from. I got my answers. I wrote a book called ‘The Power of Knowing You’ and against some of my family’s wishes, I published it. I honestly believe I would not be here today if I hadn’t written and published the book. It helped me make so much sense of the depression.
I wrote the book so that people who have been through similar experiences with their mental health don’t have to spend the rest of their lives feeling worthless, thinking the only way to end the pain is to die by suicide. Publishing the book meant not living in fear anymore about what other people think, letting go of the responsibility to protect my family’s feelings, and using my story to help others.
I think it is very important to understand why depression or any mental health condition is happening. One of the massive turning points in my life is how I now see depression as a way of telling me something is wrong and that I need to make changes.
I understand that sometimes I get triggered to painful memories from the past and that I need time and self-care to process these. I accept depression now, as something that is helpful to me. It does not define who I am.
When I look back on some of the common factors that affected my mental health, I grew up in a suppressed environment. I didn’t know it was suppressed and even if I did, I wouldn’t be allowed to see it that way!
I blamed myself for stuff that was happening. I believe it’s only if you have been through depression or a mental health illness that you can really understand how personal, isolating and worthless it feels, and how suicide can seem like the best outcome to end the pain. How was I to know that the behaviour of the people I loved the most was causing me to feel worse when they didn’t know it either?
I learnt that my family could not give me the unconditional love that I craved because they were not shown it themselves. This is something I talk about a lot in my mental health theatre shows.
Our environment and society can have a massive impact on our mental health.
People’s single minded beliefs and judgements can drive someone to suicide. An example of this is a young man who took his own life because his father could not accept he was gay. His uncle took him to a faith healer with the belief it would rid him of the evil inside him. Forced religious beliefs and cultural behaviour can sometimes have a detrimental effect on a person’s mental health.