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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Spark</strong> | Ignite/Connect/Achieve<br />

At <strong>The</strong> Bridge<br />

Depression is real and like all other illnesses, should not be<br />

kept under wraps but treated.<br />

- By Chisom Martin Ojukwu<br />

110km/h. That’s was the speed I was on that night, on Eko<br />

Bridge. Time was somewhere between 23:30 HRS and<br />

midnight, and I was going from Victoria Island to Surulere –<br />

a daily ritual. You know what else was a ritual? <strong>The</strong> lateness of the<br />

hour, the tiredness in my bones slowly seeping into my eyelids,<br />

and the heaviness in my heart. I was fatigued, in body and soul. I<br />

worked so hard, every day, at a job I didn’t like. I knew the things I<br />

wanted to do – to write, to speak, to act, to sing, to dance … to be<br />

free. But I couldn’t do those because they weren’t as financially<br />

secure as the 9 to 5. <strong>The</strong>y were not ‘stable’.<br />

Sound familiar?<br />

Somewhere on that stretch, between the CMS by-pass and the<br />

Apongbon tar valley, the twinkling of an oil vessel moored on<br />

the water caught my eye. It was lit up from bow to stern, top<br />

to bottom. <strong>The</strong> water all around it was serene; a calm liquid<br />

darkness that blended strangely with the ship’s lights. <strong>The</strong> whole<br />

picture was warm and beautiful, seductive, different from how I<br />

felt on the inside.<br />

That was when it happened. When the thought crossed my mind:<br />

“what if I drive over?”<br />

Suddenly the railings didn’t seem like much of a barrier, the<br />

vastness of the water drew closer and if I reached out, I might<br />

have touched it. I could almost feel the splashes on my face, cool<br />

and soothing. What if…?<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I snapped out of it. It was a fleeting thought, gone just as<br />

fast as it came. But it had happened.<br />

Sound familiar?<br />

Maybe it wasn’t a bridge and an alluring expanse of water. For<br />

you, it might have been a glittering knife, a bottle of swirling<br />

otapiapia, or the floor from a balcony 8 floors up. According to<br />

the US News & World Report, there are 9.3 million young people,<br />

like you and I, who have been depressed and entertained suicidal<br />

thoughts in the past year. In a research that spanned across<br />

all age groups, one common denominator was found in all<br />

affected people – stress. While I agree that this is nowhere near<br />

exhaustive, it’s good enough to pass, so we can focus, in this<br />

article, on what to do when you find yourself at such a bridge.<br />

What do you do when you’re depressed and having suicidal<br />

thoughts?<br />

First of all … go down low. No seriously, go down low … duck out<br />

of the way of all the stereotypes about depression. Depression is<br />

a curse? Duck. Suicide, even the most fleeting contemplation of<br />

it, is not an African thing? Duck. Strong (wo)men don’t choose to<br />

be depressed? Duck! Let them all fly above your head and land in<br />

the nearest pile of biodegradables. Because they’re balderdash,<br />

that’s why.<br />

“It is a common and serious mood disorder that alters how<br />

individuals think, feel, and behave. <strong>The</strong> symptoms can include<br />

feelings of hopelessness, rejection, poor concentration, lack<br />

of energy, sleep problems, and sometimes suicidal thoughts.<br />

Depression is not a choice; it is an illness.”<br />

– Psychology Today (2017).<br />

And last time I checked, it was perfectly normal to be ill.<br />

Second thing you could do, having accepted that those thoughts<br />

are merely symptoms of an illness, is do something. Of course,<br />

first choice for me would be to seek professional help. That is,<br />

speak to a psychologist, schedule counselling appointments,<br />

and attend them. Unfortunately many of us would balk at this<br />

option. Because ‘psychia’ is for mad people, and God forbid we<br />

be spotted there; the damage it would do to our reputation!<br />

*shudder*<br />

So there are other options, and they range from the mild – e.g.<br />

go out in the sun, call up friends, do something fun, join an online<br />

support group, attend master classes, pray – to the extreme – e.g.<br />

quit that job you hate, leave that abusive spouse. My personal<br />

favorite however, is making someone else happy. <strong>The</strong>re are<br />

tons of researched data explaining how acts of kindness release<br />

hormones that alleviate depression but perhaps the most<br />

convincing proof is not on any of those sites or study papers. It’s<br />

in your heart. <strong>The</strong> warm rush you feel when you do something<br />

@thesparkng<br />

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