Depression Can Be FunEssays, badly timed jokes, ordinary days

About

This is not medical advice and this site is not a medical resource. I'm not a doctor, a therapist or a counsellor. These are one person's essays about her own life. If you are struggling, speak to your GP. In the UK, Samaritans will take a call any hour on 116 123, free. In an emergency, call 999.

I'm Helen Marsden. I live in the north of England, I work in a school library, and I've had depression on and off since my twenties. I started writing this in 2008.

What this site is

Personal essays. One person's account of her own life, written for the pleasure of writing them and because a few people have said over the years that it helped to read something that sounded like Tuesday rather than like a pamphlet.

What it is not

The title

People ask, sometimes crossly. It came from a joke a friend made in 2008 and it has aged into something I'm no longer sure about. I've kept it because changing it would break eighteen years of links, and because the flippancy is, in a way, the point of the writing. If it puts you off, that's a reasonable response.

How it's paid for

By me. Around fifty pounds a year. No advertising, no sponsorship, no affiliate links, nothing for sale, no donations. I've turned down every approach, and there have been a surprising number.

If you need someone now

Samaritans, UK: 116 123, free, any hour.

Emergency: 999.

Your GP is the right first step for anything ongoing.