I know that we've discussed aspects of mental health in other threads over the past few years. Strangely enough, the topic can be a bit depressing at times. Over the years, as I've come to understand it a bit more, and acknowledge my own struggles with anxiety and depression, I've become much more open about it. Not only in regards to myself and my own battles, but just in general and trying to be an advocate for making it a less taboo topic and de-stigmatize it a bit. I know people who have lost people close to them. I know others who have had that scare and it woke them up to what's really going on in the lives and minds of their children. We hear the stories and sometimes they reach people and sometimes some just gloss over them.
I'm only saying this because I just read an article about a local girl who lost her battle. It's a really good article and her friends and family are trying to spread goodness and education in her name. I feel bad for the survivors as you can tell in their quotes that they saw some of the signs, but didn't act for one reason or another. Or they simply didn't understand the full extent of how bad it had gotten.
This is why I try to advocate for reaching out to people. You don't have to bring up their mental state, but sometimes checking on them goes a long way. And you may pick up on things being worse than you thought and you can go from there. I think a lot of people simply don't know how to reach out, thinking that they have to have some grand plan or they simply think they have to talk about what's wrong and don't know how to approach it. It's better to have that awkward conversation than to have the guilt you feel when that loved one may no longer be here. I'm not blaming any of the friends or family by any means, those comments are based on some of the quotes in the article I'll share below.
I'm not entirely sure what this thread will be about or become. I'll use this to share news or stories from time to time. I hope that if anyone is struggling with anything or simply wants to talk about their own battles with things they can do it here. Sometimes it's easier to address things like this from behind a keyboard with people you may not know than face to face with those that you do. I get it.
Myself, I've dealt with anxiety (social mostly) all my life. It wasn't as noticeable in my youth because I grew up in a small town where I knew everyone. You develop a certain comfort level with the familiar. But as I've thought back on it I can see certain things that seem obvious now. Whenever I was outside that core group of people I was different. It's all good. I also never liked being the center of attention, at least when I didn't have a ball in my hands and was put there quite a bit growing up. It always made me uneasy. Some of that may also have to do with my introversion. I also got sick my sophomore year of HS. So much so that in about a months time I went from a healthy and athletic 180 pounds or so to a weak and constantly exhausted 120lbs. I think this is when the more drastic changes started and the depression creeped into my life. My whole identity growing up was built around athletics, and mostly basketball. I had to finish out the year going to school for half days because I didn't have the strength and energy to make it all day. I was forbidden from doing any strenuous activities over the summer by my doctors and wasn't cleared for anything until about a week before basketball practice was to begin that fall. I'm not saying that I couldn't have pushed through and rebuilt myself and got back to the level I was before, but I didn't have the mental state at that point, nor did I have the support there that encouraged or pushed me to do so. I think most of my friends and family just assumed I was done and would never recover. My coaches quit on me and I pretty much let it all happen. I spent the next few years pretty lost. I'd put on the smiling face or whatever, but I was dealing with a lot of things internally.
It really sucks when you lose that of which you've spent so much of your life on, through no real fault of your own. Life isn't fair, but as a 16 year old kid, that can be tough. I'll also say that a lot of these thoughts are based upon reflection and I didn't fully understand a lot of it at the time. Maybe I should have also been seeing a therapist during this time. That's not something my dad would have ever supported, but a lot more kids probably should talk to professionals in general. I spiraled a bit in my mid 20s and got to a point where I had a number of friends concerned about my well being. I was in a dark place and although I've never actually thought about doing something to end my own existence, I did constantly think about how much I wouldn't be missed and how little I've done to impact others. We all have greater impacts on those around us than we realize, and it's humbling when one of those people actually tells you about it. But at the time, I didn't see that. I stopped wearing a seat belt during this time and sometimes hoped I would get taken out by a drunk driver while traveling home from officiating a game somewhere. So while I haven't considered taking an active part in ending it, I've been in places where I get how easy it would be to slide into that thinking. It probably didn't help that all of my closest friends had gotten married and some started having kids and I was just sitting at home alone doing what I felt was nothing with my life. At that point, I still hadn't figured out who I was without basketball. Anyway, I've dealt with some of that stuff off and on over the years. Going through a break up a few years later, especially once I learned more about the circumstances surround it, I lost myself again for a while.
I will say, that there was that time in my mid 20s or so when I had some concerned friends reach out. It made a difference. It doesn't solve anything, but it helps. I did some self reflection and wen through a program that helped me, at the time, deal with some of the things that were hampering my life and put me in a better place. And in more recent years, especially because I've been open about things on socials and such, I have people in my life that whenever they sense something is off, they reach out. It matters. It really does.
This post got a lot longer than I meant for it to be, but it's something I'm passionate about. I don't want people to feel alone. To feel like they have nothing to live for. I've been seeing a therapist since July of '21 and while we've been focusing mostly on my anxiety issues, that alone has helped the depression issues. My anxiety would keep me from getting outside or around people and you sometimes forget how important that is and how much that can impact depression and our overall well being.
So below is a bit on the story of Remi Young, who departed too soon.
Fox 4 KC - KU cheerleader dies by suicide, family starts foundation
I'm only saying this because I just read an article about a local girl who lost her battle. It's a really good article and her friends and family are trying to spread goodness and education in her name. I feel bad for the survivors as you can tell in their quotes that they saw some of the signs, but didn't act for one reason or another. Or they simply didn't understand the full extent of how bad it had gotten.
This is why I try to advocate for reaching out to people. You don't have to bring up their mental state, but sometimes checking on them goes a long way. And you may pick up on things being worse than you thought and you can go from there. I think a lot of people simply don't know how to reach out, thinking that they have to have some grand plan or they simply think they have to talk about what's wrong and don't know how to approach it. It's better to have that awkward conversation than to have the guilt you feel when that loved one may no longer be here. I'm not blaming any of the friends or family by any means, those comments are based on some of the quotes in the article I'll share below.
I'm not entirely sure what this thread will be about or become. I'll use this to share news or stories from time to time. I hope that if anyone is struggling with anything or simply wants to talk about their own battles with things they can do it here. Sometimes it's easier to address things like this from behind a keyboard with people you may not know than face to face with those that you do. I get it.
Myself, I've dealt with anxiety (social mostly) all my life. It wasn't as noticeable in my youth because I grew up in a small town where I knew everyone. You develop a certain comfort level with the familiar. But as I've thought back on it I can see certain things that seem obvious now. Whenever I was outside that core group of people I was different. It's all good. I also never liked being the center of attention, at least when I didn't have a ball in my hands and was put there quite a bit growing up. It always made me uneasy. Some of that may also have to do with my introversion. I also got sick my sophomore year of HS. So much so that in about a months time I went from a healthy and athletic 180 pounds or so to a weak and constantly exhausted 120lbs. I think this is when the more drastic changes started and the depression creeped into my life. My whole identity growing up was built around athletics, and mostly basketball. I had to finish out the year going to school for half days because I didn't have the strength and energy to make it all day. I was forbidden from doing any strenuous activities over the summer by my doctors and wasn't cleared for anything until about a week before basketball practice was to begin that fall. I'm not saying that I couldn't have pushed through and rebuilt myself and got back to the level I was before, but I didn't have the mental state at that point, nor did I have the support there that encouraged or pushed me to do so. I think most of my friends and family just assumed I was done and would never recover. My coaches quit on me and I pretty much let it all happen. I spent the next few years pretty lost. I'd put on the smiling face or whatever, but I was dealing with a lot of things internally.
It really sucks when you lose that of which you've spent so much of your life on, through no real fault of your own. Life isn't fair, but as a 16 year old kid, that can be tough. I'll also say that a lot of these thoughts are based upon reflection and I didn't fully understand a lot of it at the time. Maybe I should have also been seeing a therapist during this time. That's not something my dad would have ever supported, but a lot more kids probably should talk to professionals in general. I spiraled a bit in my mid 20s and got to a point where I had a number of friends concerned about my well being. I was in a dark place and although I've never actually thought about doing something to end my own existence, I did constantly think about how much I wouldn't be missed and how little I've done to impact others. We all have greater impacts on those around us than we realize, and it's humbling when one of those people actually tells you about it. But at the time, I didn't see that. I stopped wearing a seat belt during this time and sometimes hoped I would get taken out by a drunk driver while traveling home from officiating a game somewhere. So while I haven't considered taking an active part in ending it, I've been in places where I get how easy it would be to slide into that thinking. It probably didn't help that all of my closest friends had gotten married and some started having kids and I was just sitting at home alone doing what I felt was nothing with my life. At that point, I still hadn't figured out who I was without basketball. Anyway, I've dealt with some of that stuff off and on over the years. Going through a break up a few years later, especially once I learned more about the circumstances surround it, I lost myself again for a while.
I will say, that there was that time in my mid 20s or so when I had some concerned friends reach out. It made a difference. It doesn't solve anything, but it helps. I did some self reflection and wen through a program that helped me, at the time, deal with some of the things that were hampering my life and put me in a better place. And in more recent years, especially because I've been open about things on socials and such, I have people in my life that whenever they sense something is off, they reach out. It matters. It really does.
This post got a lot longer than I meant for it to be, but it's something I'm passionate about. I don't want people to feel alone. To feel like they have nothing to live for. I've been seeing a therapist since July of '21 and while we've been focusing mostly on my anxiety issues, that alone has helped the depression issues. My anxiety would keep me from getting outside or around people and you sometimes forget how important that is and how much that can impact depression and our overall well being.
So below is a bit on the story of Remi Young, who departed too soon.
Fox 4 KC - KU cheerleader dies by suicide, family starts foundation
WICHITA, Kan. (KSNW) – A beautiful soul, a personality that lit up a room, and a smile as pure as they come. Remington Hope Young, 20, was known for her go-get-it attitude and love for life.
“She is just the color yellow as a human, just the brightest, happiest person in every room,” said friend Kendyl Johnson.
“She was a good kid all the way around,” said Remington’s mom Amy Young. “If someone was being bullied, she would be the person that, you know, would stick up for them. It was just who she was.”
“Glowing, outgoing, the most beautiful heart,” said family friend Carmen Johnson.
Behind the smile and the positivity Remington, known by many as Remi, was fighting a dark battle, a battle that would eventually take her life.
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Mental Health Resources
Whether it’s for a family member, friend, co-worker, or for yourself, there is help out there for anyone needing help with mental health.
Here are some resources:
“She is just the color yellow as a human, just the brightest, happiest person in every room,” said friend Kendyl Johnson.
“She was a good kid all the way around,” said Remington’s mom Amy Young. “If someone was being bullied, she would be the person that, you know, would stick up for them. It was just who she was.”
“Glowing, outgoing, the most beautiful heart,” said family friend Carmen Johnson.
Behind the smile and the positivity Remington, known by many as Remi, was fighting a dark battle, a battle that would eventually take her life.
.....
Mental Health Resources
Whether it’s for a family member, friend, co-worker, or for yourself, there is help out there for anyone needing help with mental health.
Here are some resources:
- COMCARE 24-hour Community Crisis Line: 316-660-7500
- Mental Health Association of South Central Kansas: 316-685-1821
- United Way of the Plains: 211
- Substance Abuse Mental Health Services Administration: 1-800-662-help (4357)
- Psychology Today: Find therapists in your area, see who takes your insurance, and learn more information about mental health
- National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: Chat online or call 988
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