God Bless you again, Terry for what Marty termed a "vital forum".
Miriam Webster's dictionary says depression is a state of feeling sad : a psychoneurotic or psychotic disorder marked especially by sadness, inactivity, difficulty in thinking and concentration, a significant increase or decrease in appetite and time spent sleeping, feelings of dejection and hopelessness, and sometimes suicidal tendencies : a reduction in activity, amount, quality, or force : a lowering of vitality or functional activity
For me it was a BLACK HOLE. A place I didn't want to come out of. Though I functioned on a daily basis, I had this secret deathwish. No one could see where my "being" was. I hid it VERY WELL. And like you, Terry, even when I was suicidal, there wasn't a soul who had discovered my black little secret.
Joe, it is possible that your friend was exactly the same way. Fully functioning on the outside and slowing sliding on the inside.
Marty's very right about there being 2 types of depression. Mine was first deemed - after a suicide attempt - to be physiological. (I knew it wasn't, but I certainly wasn't going to argue with them). After all, I still hadn't admitted that I was depressed. Needless to say, I didn't get much better for a while. The side effects from the drugs were AWFUL and besides I really didn't need them anyway.
Some where along the line, in one of the scads of books I was reading in an attempt to discover me, I came to the smack in the face realization that the only person who could really help me, was me. I was hard core, I even got some kind of twisted joy in wallowing in my own self-pity!
That was many years ago. Just like everyone who's ever been there, I slip from time to time. I surround myself with positive people, positive books, and God, and there are still ocasional triggers that set me into a state of impending doom. The difference between then and now is that I no longer find any enjoyment in wallowing in my self pity and most of all I recognize the switch almost immediately from the happy me to the one in the black hole.
Here is the biggy for me - and it works fast. As soon as I know there's a cloud overhead - I pray, and then I put on an ON PURPOSE SMILE and I remember that the CHOICE IS MINE!!! I can CHOOSE to get out of bed and brush my teeth and have a happy day - or not! I can CHOOSE to enjoy and pay attention to everything people say to me - or not. I can CHOOSE to be content and happy - or not! I learned too that the KISS principal (Keep It Simple Silly), made much more sense than all of the clincal mumbo jumbo and and all of the "theories". I just prefer even to this day to fall back on the daily check on me and get over it!
Had it been a depression that did require the medication, well things may not have been that easy. I do know that the job never ends. I know I couldn't have done it without lots of self development and a very good professional who is now a great friend. There is help for all types of depression. If you are depressed, and you recognize it, reach out and ask for help. I
Hope I haven't overstayed my welcome!
Thanks Terry and Marty for being so honest and helpful. If this discussion helps one person it will be worth every second!