I’m Wired and Tom Cruise is Weird.

There are times when the rain comes. The clouds come. When it feels like the sky won’t part long enough for any sun to peak through.

I have known times like this.

I was talking to a close friend the other day about depression, something her husband had gone through recently after some stressful stuff in their lives piled up too, too quickly to control.

It’s hard for me. I don’t handle things that way. I’m not wired that way,” she said, explaining that she wants to support him but finds it challenging, not understanding why he is handling their pressures so differently than her.

I understood completely. Before I was impacted by it, depression was just something Tom Cruise and Brooke Shields fought about (with a little intervention from Matt Lauer – boo-ya!). Depression was commercials that I forwarded on my DVR, sometimes catching the tail end of the ever reassuring “side effects include death, hysteria, inexplicable flatulence. In rare cases, liver, lung and rectal cancer have been reported.”


I never really thought I was “wired” for depression either. I went through some raw and painful stuff in my childhood and throughout my twenties and almost made it through my early thirties unscathed.

But when it hit me for the first time in my life, after the birth of my first child, it took me a long time to find a way to climb out of it.

Some days I struggle with the climb.

Because I never thought I was predisposed to depression, I never understood what I was experiencing. The anxiety. The restlessness. The debilitating pains that started mysteriously shooting through my body, hurting my back. The overwhelming exhaustion – more exhausting than anything I had ever even felt throughout pregnancy.

I thought something must be wrong with me. And something was. But I was looking for answers that I could see. I took blood tests. Went through MRIs. Saw every specialist I could.

These days, after recognizing and understanding what I have, I am a lot better. I do think that sometimes when people exhibit mysterious illnesses which go undiagnosed or experience chronic pain, it can be a sign of depression. In some, not ALL cases.

I have stopped telling everyone at my Doctor’s office to just go see a psychiatrist, because that was just plain disruptive.

I don’t think any of us really know what we are wired for until we are faced with it.

I look out my windows at the clouds, glad that I can see the light beyond them.

Write On Edge: Red-Writing-Hood

This post was written as part of the Red Riding Hood link-up on Write on Edge. Today’s inspiration was “Rain”.

Go ahead and like Masala Chica on Facebook. Purty Please.

Oh – and watch Tom try to hypnotize Matt on national television. Why does Tom say, “Matt” so much, in that creepy voice? Weird, right?

3 Responses to I’m Wired and Tom Cruise is Weird.

  • CJ says:

    Interesting post. I agree it is very difficult for those (like me) who don’t experience depression to understand it in others. My husband has suffered from it all of his life. I learned early on, those who suffer cannot just “snap out of it.”

    I’ve always had what I call the Scarlet O’Hara philosophy of life. If today is going badly, “tomorrow is another day.”

    My rain story can be found here: http://proartz.blogspot.com/2012/11/rain-dance-short-fiction.html

  • Katie says:

    I am with CJ. Mr BC has struggled with depression, and I have seen my girls struggle with it too. I just am not wired that way and it has been a struggle for me to have real empathy for them somtimes. I understand it a lot better now.

  • AmiGrey says:

    Great post. I have several friends who have battled depression. Thanks for sharing your battle.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>

CommentLuv badge
Like Masala Chica
twitter-1_zps8d294a82 photo twitter-1_zps8d294a82-1_zps07cf2b5a.jpg  photo facebook-2_zps2d7bc191.png  photo pinterest_zps0d26b75f.png  photo bloglovin_zpsed864758.png  photo rss_zpsdc78f6f5.png  photo stumbleupon_zps67eca8d7.png  photo email_zpsff6bce92.png  photo google_zps5fdd831f.png
I'm Kiran, I'm a dreamer. A writer. A singer. A mother. An ugly crier. An Indian-American. Who loves Gandhi. My stories are full of truth that is sometimes hard for me to say out loud. This blog is where I overcome my fears and live out loud. Read More....
"Like" Masala Chica on Facebook!
January 2015
« Dec    
In the Past…
Instagram (Follow me @masalachica)