I forgot to say that it was usually expected out of me to make some sort of speech and address a crowd. I kept it short, simple and focusing on people having a great time, especially for the person it is for and keeping ot lovely and cheerful. No one likes long speeches anyway, unless the speaker is hilarious and entertaining. Then, I smile big (feeling like my face was cracking) and wave, nod alot and head for the bathroom. I also didn't drink alcohol, because I didn't want to feel less aware or less in control, and if I did, I tell them to make it really soft and weak, and I sipped on it a little, not finishing it. I also eat a light meal before, just in case, I am too anxious to eat during the party. I liked holding a glass so I didn't have to shake hands or hug people I didn't really know. I drink juices, tea, water or decaf coffee. Treating it like going to the gym and working out. It wasn't as hard on me as I expected with anxiety factored in on it.
Just think of practical ways to take care of yourself:)
Hi floatingspirit. I see that it is something you have to go through. Family milestones are something no one wants to miss out on, since life does go on, even when illnesses happen. I attend. I just let a couple of people know I need to step away from the party occasionally to give myself a 10 minute break throughout the party to lessen the social anxiety and ease up on the "hosting and best foot forward" efforts.
i can only tell you what worked for me just to give you some ideas. just putting it out there.
I also spend time in therapy going over anxieties, issues about it. My therapist, doctor, myself and usually a friend make a "survival plan" to deal with it. It's something I know I need support in. For one, I have my party clothes and everything ready 2 or 3 days before. I found being depressed required that I need to make allowance that it takes longer for me to get ready because if I rush, i tend to forget things. Don't know about you, but depression affects my memory and concentration.
I also knew the party was going to exhaust me. So, I made sure, once it was over, that I rested. For me, I had to rest and keep things quiet for one or 2 days. I tended to go over and over in my head reviewing things after events like that. I always worried about "slipping" or maybe saying uneasy things to people. I also had to fight inherent shyness. I would ask someone who attended who knew me very well and the one who I designated to "watch over me", if I did okay. Social anxiety still continued after it was over, and I had to do a lot of reality checking, because I could beat myself up with negativity afterwards, and the person who I trusted would say something like, "I know you were sad, but no one picked up on it, and they enjoyed talking to you," I worry more about not putting my best foot forward. I don't tell people I am down unless they ask very seriously, but as far as I remember, no one did. They were great parties. i couldn't even tell by the pics and videos that I was struggling, and I'm not a good actor in my mind. I did take a low dose prescribed klonopin before "party performance time," which was in the plan my doctor and I discussed, and which was another reason why I made sure I had rest periods afterward.
I had therapy and a psychiatrist appointment scheduled within the week after that, so, it served as a "party de-briefing time." They did that all the time with me when I had to go through something that demanded any effort from me.
Persephonedemeter,
Thanks for your response...
I can understand the fake smile thing...It's really hard to fake it when you don't feel like it. I don't want to act like I'm happy when I'm clearly not - there's no point.
I also do much better with fewer people at a time. I am getting so worried because I have a huge party (my mother's 80th) coming up in a couple months and I will be seeing everybody (extended relatives).
Yes, it is very draining to say the least. I just want to feel like part of the human race for once. This depression has gotten worse for me over the years.
But, I am glad there are others out there who can relate and support me.
Thanks...
Floatingspirit
Hello, Floatingspirit. Completely relate with you about birthday parties, or parties in general. I usually cannot tolerate a party when I was depressed. People invited me, but I usually excuse myself and tell them thank you but I am really not feeling well enough to go this time. That went on for nearly 2 decades. Social events can really tire me out mentally and physically. Depression is very draining.
I could usually go out with one person for something short and not too involved. When I was really depressed, it would be something like a 15 minute walk with no real plans, and I ask for the option to bow out without any judgment. I usually say, treat me like a person with a really bad bout of flu, but without the contagion. Or I just say, can I take a raincheck and at this time, just the birthday wish and acknowledgement and knowing you are still there for me, is enough for now.
Back when I was really depressed, I usually forgot it was my birthday. I also couldn't keep track of my age. I thought I was 7 or 8 years older. When i knew it was my birthday, i designated that day for myself only. I did that and still do that when I was well. I usually went on a wilderness trip by myself, usually camping out. Occasionally, I will allow one person to come with me, and that was someone who wouldn't put any kind of pressure on me, but just keep me company. I have to admit, that when I was really depressed, there was a time when I wasn't allowed to be alone by myself for too long a period. So, people would check in with me, and usually it was by phone.
What I usually do is "celebrate" for a month,, and what I did was pace out one to one time with people. I could do 2 people at a time, like my parents, but they had to be aware that I am not going to go out of my way to put on a fake smile. I could do what is called a half smile, and that was good enough. I did try to engage with people, because that is actually good to do to help fight the depression, and when I was really low energy, I had a script of 3 sentences, usually encouraging people to tell me about themselves, and then I just listened. I also had the option to lie down to rest or retreat to somewhere quiet. Most of the time, 30 minutes was all I could handle, then I would retreat and rest, and come back again. I didn't go to movies, shows, crowded places, or anything that didn't involve flexibility in time or effort. I asked for that condition whenever I agreed to do anything. I also said no surprises, because I couldn't tolerate them, and I didn't want to disappoint people.