Overcoming Depression Through Holiday Decorating

If you had asked me a few weeks ago whether I wanted to do any type of outside Christmas decorating this year, I would have probably answered you in saying I could care less. Yet the real truth was that deep down I actually did care, I was just too depressed to realize that. But for anyone who has ever dealt with depression and all its symptoms, the reality is that sometimes the only way to overcome it is to do the tasks you’d normally do, even when you don’t feel like doing them. And that’s precisely what I did on an unseasonably warm Friday in mid-November.

I had been sitting in my funk outside on a lounger that day hoping that the sun’s rays would somehow help to alleviate my depression and holiday blues. My mental state had only been worsened by hearing the news that my partner had been laid off from his job after 11 years of employment earlier that morning. So, as I sat there on the driveway, I wasn’t quite feeling the holiday decorating spirit or anything else for that matter. But then I thought about how it would be far better to put up the decorations in the warmth versus in weather where I might not be able to feel my hands. Trust me I’ve gone through plenty of decorating in past years where it was like that and it was never much fun.

Nonetheless, it is widely known that any form of exercise helps to reduce depression, which is precisely why I made the sudden decision around 1pm that day to start decorating the outside for Christmas. And wouldn’t you know, within thirty minutes I felt a whole heck of a lot better being totally focused on the task at hand. Eight and a half more intensely focused hours later, all of the decorations were completed and every sign of depression I had felt earlier had completely evaporated. But you see that’s how easy it really is to overcome many forms of depression.

Trust me, I should know given that depression is something I’ve endured a substantial amount of in this lifetime. I’ve learned plenty of healthy ways over the years to overcome it, none of which involve drugs or medications or alcohol or expensive therapies. Decorating the outside of my house was merely one way. Working on complex puzzles, coloring in drawing books, sitting outside in parks by the water, taking walks in nature, going to the gym, writing articles for my blog, doing some gardening or other yard work, reading books, and helping others in recovery from addiction have all helped as well.

Yet I must say that in each of those cases where I resorted to one of those techniques to help reduce the symptoms of depression, I rarely had the desire to do them at the onset. It’s almost as if there was a huge wall I had to climb over each time I got depressed. In this case that wall was starting the holiday decorating without any tangible desire to do it. Thank God doing things such as this have worked for me thus far and thank God they’ve helped to keep the most debilitating forms of depression at bay.

So, the next time you find yourself getting depressed, don’t let that wall that seems so insurmountable prevent you from moving forward in life. Climb over it by taking up any type of focused task, like my holiday outdoor decorating did for me, even if the desire isn’t there. As I’m sure you will feel far better in doing so, then if you do nothing at all…

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Peace, love, light, and joy,

Andrew Arthur Dawson

The Small World Of Alcoholics Anonymous

One of the best things I like about Alcoholics Anonymous (AA) is how small the world seems to be sometimes in that arena. No matter where I seem to be on this planet, I always find myself somehow connected to people I’ve never met in the program.

Take just recently for example when I asked one of my home group members if his two sons, who are also in recovery, might be open to attending a meeting with me at this detox I go to every week in Toledo, Ohio. I knew they were going to be visiting for the Thanksgiving holiday and hoped they could help support it alongside me. After getting in contact with them over the phone from the numbers their father gave me, I was grateful to hear that each wanted to participate.

When the evening of the meeting finally arrived the day before Thanksgiving, I got to spend a few moments prior to its start time talking to the both of them. It’s then I discovered that each had lived in the Boston, Massachusetts area (where my recovery from addiction began) and spent considerable time with the recovery community there. Upon further introspection, I was excited to learn how I had shared the same sponsor as one of them around the same time period and how we all had the same friends in common, had gone on the same retreats, and essentially experienced the same fellowship.

This is exactly why I tend to believe the best thing about recovery is how small the world really is in that realm. Because prior to finding AA, I always felt more alone than not. But ever since I began attending AA, I’ve continued to run into people I either know or am connected to somehow no matter where I am on this Earth. And usually once that connection is made, I go from hardly knowing someone to giving them huge embraces. This is truly the biggest reason why I keep coming back to AA, even after many years of sobriety.

AA is a fellowship that is far more about the “we”, the “us”, and the “our” in life, and not so much the “I’ or the “me”. In discovering that principle over the years, I came to make quite a bit of connections to people all around the world, some solely because of mutual friends we had in recovery from other places on the planet.

The fact is, I never have to be alone anymore, so long as I stay in those rooms of recovery. Because there’s always someone I either know there or am loosely connected to and that truly makes the fellowship of Alcoholics Anonymous a very small world indeed.

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Peace, love, light, and joy,

Andrew Arthur Dawson