i'm troubled
Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2021 8:49 pm
i know i haven't been posting much for awhile, but i have some situations happening that are troubling to me and i need some friends and ideas.
first of all, i've been in a bad place with my mental health and that's been affecting my whole attitude towards playing the guitar. given that i'm going to be 65 next month i feel like there's not much hope of anything musical in the rest of my days other than playing by myself at home. people i know here in Charlottesville who i've played with still aren't doing anything other than outdoor shows which is to say nothing till spring, not that i know acres of people with whom to sit in. sometimes it feels really hopeless, and like even bothering to play at all is just a wank. i've been trying to find ways to get some kind of enjoyment out of it...today i got out the Guild Aristocrat which i really love the sound of and fooled around with "Eyes Of The World" by the Dead and it felt OK. but i don't really know what to do to find any real meaning in it. i've come to see that i'm probably not going to be able to write anything more of a quality that i feel comfortable sharing with other people, and will probably never play in a band again other than maybe a sit-in occasionally. it's hard to see the point in just playing for me other than that it might bring me a little enjoyment and help to kill the endless hours between work and the last dog-walk of the evening.
this is only one of the ways my mental health has been difficult. since the long-distance relationship i was in from April through September didn't work out i lost my inspiration to do much of anything. i'd been working on self-improvement stuff which was going to be necessary for that relationship, and it's hard to find motivation to do non-fun stuff like exercise without that inspiration. after going downhill for the last couple of months it got bad enough that i got my psychiatrist to up my dosage of Vraylar (a "mood stabilizer" prescribed when my diagnosis was changed to bipolar 2 i.e. more depression than upside with a side order of hypomania) which seems to be helping, but i still feel really fragile and am frightened enough of my own brain that i stopped smoking pot because it was messing with my head too much. i'm trying, but i'm scared.
i'm also scared about my girlfriend. since the long-distance thing ended i've started seeing the woman i was with during late 2019-this April again. you may or may not recall that she's disabled and has a number of medical issues. she went into hospital today when a routine UTI went bad because her adrenals aren't putting out enough to let her recover from it normally. it's hard to see someone you love suffer, especially because she's already suffered so much in her life. i'm scared that having found each other again, i'm going to lose her because she might die. i brought her McDonald's because they missed giving her dinner, which really made her happy. she was really grateful i was there to care about her.
i guess the best i can do right now is to try to muddle through and find some kind of meaning and/or solace in the things i do have: my cat, my dog, and music. but it's hard when you feel like your life is essentially over. i had to admit to myself that i probably won't ever get west of the Appalachians for the rest of my life because i haven't the funds or the stamina to go. i seem to have aged about five years since the beginning of the pandemic...i no longer have enough energy to drive to DC or New York for shows unless they're essential, and there aren't that many things going on i want to see anyway. i'm blowing off the Flaming Lips on Tuesday because i don't want to deal with the awful parking situation around the Wharf area in DC; there's really no convenient street parking, and i don't see the point in spending $40 at the parking garage for a show that cost $30. maybe if it was one of my shoegaze bands i'd still try, but i'm not such a huge Lips fan that i really NEED to see them. really, i just wanted to see them do "Race For The Prize." but it's hard to come to terms with my inability to do things that were routine in 2018-19.
i realize that some of this stuff is hard to relate to because i'm one of the oldest people on here and probably the oldest "active member," but if anyone has any ideas, thoughts, or encouragement i'd really appreciate feedback. sorry to be a bummer, but it's fucking hard, man.
first of all, i've been in a bad place with my mental health and that's been affecting my whole attitude towards playing the guitar. given that i'm going to be 65 next month i feel like there's not much hope of anything musical in the rest of my days other than playing by myself at home. people i know here in Charlottesville who i've played with still aren't doing anything other than outdoor shows which is to say nothing till spring, not that i know acres of people with whom to sit in. sometimes it feels really hopeless, and like even bothering to play at all is just a wank. i've been trying to find ways to get some kind of enjoyment out of it...today i got out the Guild Aristocrat which i really love the sound of and fooled around with "Eyes Of The World" by the Dead and it felt OK. but i don't really know what to do to find any real meaning in it. i've come to see that i'm probably not going to be able to write anything more of a quality that i feel comfortable sharing with other people, and will probably never play in a band again other than maybe a sit-in occasionally. it's hard to see the point in just playing for me other than that it might bring me a little enjoyment and help to kill the endless hours between work and the last dog-walk of the evening.
this is only one of the ways my mental health has been difficult. since the long-distance relationship i was in from April through September didn't work out i lost my inspiration to do much of anything. i'd been working on self-improvement stuff which was going to be necessary for that relationship, and it's hard to find motivation to do non-fun stuff like exercise without that inspiration. after going downhill for the last couple of months it got bad enough that i got my psychiatrist to up my dosage of Vraylar (a "mood stabilizer" prescribed when my diagnosis was changed to bipolar 2 i.e. more depression than upside with a side order of hypomania) which seems to be helping, but i still feel really fragile and am frightened enough of my own brain that i stopped smoking pot because it was messing with my head too much. i'm trying, but i'm scared.
i'm also scared about my girlfriend. since the long-distance thing ended i've started seeing the woman i was with during late 2019-this April again. you may or may not recall that she's disabled and has a number of medical issues. she went into hospital today when a routine UTI went bad because her adrenals aren't putting out enough to let her recover from it normally. it's hard to see someone you love suffer, especially because she's already suffered so much in her life. i'm scared that having found each other again, i'm going to lose her because she might die. i brought her McDonald's because they missed giving her dinner, which really made her happy. she was really grateful i was there to care about her.
i guess the best i can do right now is to try to muddle through and find some kind of meaning and/or solace in the things i do have: my cat, my dog, and music. but it's hard when you feel like your life is essentially over. i had to admit to myself that i probably won't ever get west of the Appalachians for the rest of my life because i haven't the funds or the stamina to go. i seem to have aged about five years since the beginning of the pandemic...i no longer have enough energy to drive to DC or New York for shows unless they're essential, and there aren't that many things going on i want to see anyway. i'm blowing off the Flaming Lips on Tuesday because i don't want to deal with the awful parking situation around the Wharf area in DC; there's really no convenient street parking, and i don't see the point in spending $40 at the parking garage for a show that cost $30. maybe if it was one of my shoegaze bands i'd still try, but i'm not such a huge Lips fan that i really NEED to see them. really, i just wanted to see them do "Race For The Prize." but it's hard to come to terms with my inability to do things that were routine in 2018-19.
i realize that some of this stuff is hard to relate to because i'm one of the oldest people on here and probably the oldest "active member," but if anyone has any ideas, thoughts, or encouragement i'd really appreciate feedback. sorry to be a bummer, but it's fucking hard, man.