10/23/2025
After getting dropped unannounced by a truly-careless dick of a psychiatrist and company, I decided I needed to get outside, breathe fresh air, and find a quiet space to regroup. Monday night I was able to get out, enjoy the woods, and gather a few of my thoughts. For the interested reader, here's where I'm at right now:
Therapy || I think therapy is a great idea when you are lost and struggling. You learn ways to manage moments of distress; mindfulness techniques to help improve your baseline mental state; that someone will listen to your thoughts and offer objective feedback, seemingly without judgement. For those of us who have experienced this, we know that it alone makes it worthwhile. However, my personal experience has also shown me that it's not a great idea to engage in endless, frequent therapy. Too often, it simply keeps struggles at the forefront of our minds. That's not just being uncomfortable with facing challenging things, it's quickly becomes an abundant supply of stress we haven't yet learned to handle healthily. I decided to stop therapy in July of 2024 for this exact reason, and until recently, I've not felt the need to engage with a therapist. Mine was awesome, I was with them for 2 years, and if I do return to therapy, I hope I can work with them again. Therapy when you need it = awesome. Therapy for therapy's sake = detrimental.
Mental and physical health || I need to re-engage several important activities for my mind and body. Stretching every morning and evening, drinking plenty of water, eating to fuel my body instead of mindless snacking and over-eating, reading without a screen, lifting weights full-body again, reaching out to friends, and honestly, just stepping out of my world and into my daughters' more. I'm slowly getting back to ALL of these, but the journey to getting there is filled with many rewards that reverberate mentally, physically, and emotionally. I feel good when I'm productive. I have to accomplish things to feel like I'm not wasting my time. It's hard to always have this feeling on my back, but I'm starting to think it's precisely what makes me GO and DO instead of sit around wondering "what if?" I don't like that, and I'm not having it.
Meds || I just want another opportunity to tell you all that I FU***NG HATE SSRIs. I was offered these for 2 years before I agreed to give them a shot. In my 3-since years of experience with them, I've only found SSRIs to be emotional blinders. No different than an addict getting a fix to feel better for a few hours. It never lasts, and there's no way of knowing what helped in the first place. Toss these sh*ts in the garbage where they belong. Please note, this is before digging in to the many horrendous side effects. Seriously, f**k these meds.
Journaling and expression || Any time I find myself at a low, I write. Pen to paper, keyboard to screen, voice to microphone, brush to canvas. It doesn't really matter; there's just stuff to get out of my heart and head. I truly think learning to articulate our thoughts is the best way to heal from most things. We feel ignored, unheard, and uncared for, but when we ask questions, ask for proof, get shown how something really works, we can start to understand the REALITY around us. For me, this often blossoms as having something to express. It leads to me being an artist, and I think that leads me to feeling happy and fulfilled. I think we are all scientists and artists until we stop asking and expressing. I hope to help cultivate this in the general, and I'm starting with the HBS community.
Research || I'm making slow but steady progress with my PhD. Since 2022, I'm literally the only remaining person from the 2020 cohort - there were only 2 of us. Add to this the isolation of remote work, and it becomes easy to feel out of place, insecure in my skillset, and challenging to engage in deep conversations on the field with my peers. But I'm determined to finish. I don't know what I want to do after I complete the PhD. I used to have a list of goals, but those changed since becoming a parent, and I've not made a new one since. I think it's time to contemplate this one in a healthy and serious way. I'll have to report back on it.
Mental health is complicated, and it can easily be intimidating. You are the ONLY advocate for your health. You have to chase it mercilessly. You can do it, and I'm always here for conversation about these topics. I need you too.