We are in Cougar Country (Medication for depression)

Learn how I beat Depression

I hate to be funny but have you ever come across the loss of inhibition that comes with depression, I mean of a sexual nature? Now in some, it is the product of their environment that a lack of the endorphin release that comes when orgasm is reached turns them into love lusting maniacs. But there is another grouping altogether who once depressed seek out and are successful in finding sex, and plenty of it.

I spoke to my sister just now about it and it made us both chuckle a little, she told me how it made her entire lecture hall of occupational therapy students laugh their heads off when they heard it too. It is clinically known as, ‘increased sexualisation of the individual with loss of inhibition,’ it seems to me to be the best possible symptom of depression imaginable sure, it may not increase the sense of self worth as middle aged women find themselves heading out onto the club scene hooking up with every man they come across, but how can it be of harm?

All of that pleasure wow! I never imagined that in studying this discipline, having experienced the lows and the lows on all fronts that I would uncover this hilarious little snippet of information that really puts a face on the evil that is this mental illness. Sticks a Halloween mask on that actually looks better than what lies beneath. Depression’s malevolence knows no bounds, as these older girls lose their boundaries after being cooped up in the kitchen since time incarnate. Having lost most of their lives in raising children experiencing depression as a result of the control their environment has placed on them, limiting them, they pursue a course of action that is the best medication for depression imaginable.

It can’t be all that wonderful for their husbands however. What with their timid wives turning into harlots. Of course it would be grand if they were doing the deed more and more with them, but they are doing it with every swinger in town. Madness, absolute insanity and I thought until now that the best medication for depression was laughter. So there you have it laughter, sex (and plenty of it) are the two best medications for depression and neither of them have anything to do with pharmaceuticals. One medication keeps the blues away, the other is just plain blue.

If it wasn’t in the medical books I wouldn’t believe a word of it. As a male obviously I am biased, and if you are a woman you may be reading this and non-too impressed by my taking pleasure from the ‘sexploits’ of these poor unfortunate women. My advice has been, and always will be is that if it works for you, then go with it. It may not be the most sensible thing in the world to do, in fact when the women overcome their depression they may look back at the scores of additions to their bedposts in a short while and be mortified by their actions.

In the interim though with all those hormones running riot, surely there must be something positive to be taken from all of that pleasure going down. Oh God there is just too much room on this topic for sleazy puns. When the only real way to cure non serious depression being to self medicate, self medicating not drugs, but the other things, those in which you found joy in the past, and going gung ho out to get them. There is no harm in giving it all a go. What have we got to lose but whatever shred of self respect we still had remaining, but who needs respect eh? When we have all of the endorphins in creation whizzing around bringing us to the extremity of pleasure in a domain where pleasure is a very rare thing.

Learn how I beat Depression

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