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This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Haverford chapter.
There’s a tendency among conscientious, good-hearted individuals, especially on a 
 
liberal arts campus, to strive to be empathetic. We strive to understand each other by 
 
considering what life is like from the perspectives of others. We try to see the world from 
 
their shoes. We all want to have empathy, never sympathy. We all want to connect with 
 
others by understanding what they’re going through, rather than simply watching from 
 
an outsider’s perspective, only able to speculate as to what they might be going 
 
through. We do this with the best of intentions, but the fact of the matter is that we can’t 
 
know what everyone is going through. A straight person cannot fully understand the 
 
perspective of a queer person. A white person cannot fully understand the experiences 
 
of a person of color. And a person who doesn’t suffer from depression cannot 
 
grasp the reality that is living with depression.
 
 
As conscientious, good-hearted individuals who don’t live with depression attempt to do 
 
so, we come to a disconnect. Individuals without depression look through their own 
 
personal experiences for anything resembling what an individual with depression my go 
 
through. The closest thing, for anyone who hasn’t suffered from depression, are feelings 
 
of sadness and despair. This is where the disconnect becomes most dangerous. 
 
Depression can involve sadness and despair, but it is infinitely different from both of 
 
those feelings. That’s the thing: depression is not a feeling. It’s a debilitating disability 
 
with a wide range of invisible symptoms that are understandably incomprehensible to 
 
the vast majority of individuals who have never personally dealt with a mental illness. 
 
When conscientious, good-hearted individuals try to put themselves in the shoes of 
 
people with depression, they understandably arrive at misconceptions and 
 
misunderstandings. And this can be a problem for the interactions that occur between 
 
the good-intentioned actions of people without depression and those who do suffer from 
 
it.
 
 
So, on that note, if there’s one thing that’s least talked about or understood by 
 
mainstream society when it comes to depression, it’s the fact that conventionally “good” 
 
things can sometimes make us feel worse. Depression prevents us from feeling joy in 
 
response to the things would normally make us happy, like hanging out with people we 
 
love or getting a cute gift from someone or getting a good grade on an assignment or 
 
getting a new job. When good things happen, mentally healthy people feel happy about 
 
them. For people with depression, our minds fail to generate that response of happiness 
 
and we subsequently feel even worse than we would otherwise. We feel worse because 
 
we realize that there are good things happening, but we can’t experience the joy that 
 
should come with them. The good things become a reminder of the fact that happiness 
 
is a nearly impossible feat, and when it does rarely come, it is ephemeral and fleeting.
 
 
Sometimes, it’s easier to live with depression when bad things are constantly happening 
 
to you. It might seem counterintuitive, but that way, the feelings of sadness that come 
 
with depression feel like they should be there anyway. There’s nothing happening that 
 
expects happiness as a response. It seems as though you’re in the right state of mind, 
 
considering the circumstances. In this way, people with depression can often remain in 
 
poor life conditions because it’s simply feels right to live that way. It might be sad, but 
 
it’s less depressing. Being bombarded with happy things and not being able to feel 
 
happiness is a lot more depressing than being bombarded with sad things and just 
 
feeling sadness.
 
 
There is a distinct feeling of disappointment, frustration, and helplessness that arrives 
 
when a depressed person fails to achieve the little moments of happiness that are 
 
generally expected of us. We are expected to feel happy in response to certain things, 
 
but we simply can’t feel it. This amounts to another failure, another disappointment, 
 
another reason to loathe oneself. When society expects something of us and we can’t 
 
deliver, it grates on our mental health. That’s why some of the ways our friends and 
 
family attempt to deal with our depression can be counterproductive and harmful.
 
 
When a person who doesn’t have depression tries to help a person who does have 
 
depression they often make the same mistakes. They come from the dominant mindset 
 
in society that certain things make people happy. They possess an inherent, natural 
 
expectation that kind things like bringing someone gifts or spending time with someone 
 
or a myriad of other acts of generosity will create happiness in someone. For this 
 
reason, people without depression tend to embark on journeys of kindness to “cheer up” 
 
their depressed loved ones. The problem with this is that it sets up an of expectation for 
 
the person with depression that they will experience happiness as a result of these acts. 
 
Due to the nature of the illness, a person with depression is unlikely to experience joy 
 
from anything, even if they may have at another point in their life. When you bring us a 
 
gift, expecting it to cheer us up, and we feel nothing but emptiness inside, we are not 
 
only reminded of our inability to feel happiness but also feel like we’ve disappointed 
 
someone we love. We feel like we’ve failed to live up to an expectation that has been 
 
set up. We feel like we’re dragging you into the helplessness of depression because 
 
you also have no agency in the struggle against it. 
 
 
Feeling like a failure and a disappointment can obviously be detrimental to the mental 
 
health of someone living with depression. This is why it’s so important not to approach 
 
someone’s mental illness with the intent of “fixing it.” The assumption that a layperson 
 
can have the tools to fix a mental illness is only another symptom of the societal 
 
perception that mental illness is less serious than other medical issues. If I talk to you 
 
about my mental illness, it’s because I want a space to talk and share freely, not 
 
because I’m asking you for the answers. You do not have the answers, and there’s no 
 
reason you should, unless you’re a psychologist, psychiatrist, or some other mental 
 
health professional (and maybe not even in those cases). If you approach someone with 
 
a mental illness by presenting your recipe for getting better, you’re only perpetuating the 
 
idea that mental illness is something that an individual can fix on their own, and not 
 
something that is as serious as diabetes or a heart condition or cancer, which can only 
 
be dealt with by a doctor. If someone with a heart condition came to you to talk about it, 
 
would you tell them how they should treat it? Or would you just let them talk about it, so 
 
that they could express how they’re feeling to a trusted confidant? 
 
 
When someone comes to you to talk about their mental illness, that’s what they’re 
 
doing. Talking about one’s mental illness can be a coping mechanism because it can 
 
feel relieving and freeing. Therefore, the most effective thing you can do as a listener is 
 
to just listen and occasionally ask questions that will show your interest and allow the 
 
individual to talk openly. If you set up a structure in which you present steps for the 
 
individual to take and goals for them to achieve and then expect for them to make 
 
progress in recovering from their mental illness as a result, you’re already setting them 
 
up to fail. As a layperson, you can’t possibly have the solution to someone’s mental 
 
illness. Often times, there isn’t a solution. And if that’s the case, you’re only going to be 
 
reminding that person that they have little to no control over their mental health 
 
situation. This can make them feel like they’re disappointing you because you are trying 
 
so hard to help them and that they’re once again failing to “get better.” Everyone always 
 
expects us to get better, but sometimes we can’t. Or sometimes it takes years, or 
 
decades. If you set up a conversation in an advice-giving structure, you’re setting up the 
 
conversation to be goal-oriented. You’re setting it up to have some kind of resolution or 
 
accomplishment or plan of action. That might be suitable in a doctor’s office while 
 
drafting a treatment plan. But in this case, it’s destructive to the mentally ill person. It will 
 
be another resolution they can’t make or another goal they can’t achieve, and even 
 
worse, they’ll be disappointing someone they love in the process. 
 
 
When you do something kind for a depressed person or offer some advice and then 
 
look to them with those expectant eyes thinking, “So? Did it work?” you’re only making 
 
us feel like a disappointment to someone we love and care for. Because we want to be 
 
happy for you, but we just can’t.
 
 
Author’s Note: In using the word “we” throughout this essay, I do not mean to presume 
 
that I speak for all individuals suffering from depression. I use the word “we” to express 
 
solidarity with those who do feel that these words resonate with them.
Chelsea is a sophomore at Haverford College, who enjoys philosophizing, politicizing, satirizing, and socializing in her free time. Princeton, New Jersey is her hometown, where she is an avid critic of Chris Christie and everything he does. She is a Co-Head of Haverford's Sexuality and Gender Alliance (SAGA) and a Peer Awareness Facilitator (PAF) for HC's freshman orientation program, Customs. She also works as an Office Assistant for Haverford's John B. Hurford '60 Center for the Arts and Humanities. She is involved in social justice and political activism, having worked with organizations such as Wolf-PAC, Equality Pennsylvania, and CASA. This summer, she worked as a Mental Health Technician at a psychiatric hospital, further strengthening her passion for mental health advocacy. 
Voted Most Likely To Write A Tell-All Series About Going To An All-Girls School Entitled "Chronicles In Plaid" and Most Social (Media) in High School. Personally, I would have preferred being voted as Most Likely To Become Tina Fey and Most Goddesslike, but we can't have it all, now can we?