“Maybe it would have. Maybe, if he believed her then, he could have saved her.” -Novel Excerpt, Allie Burke
A portion of my Twitter bio is credited to all of the tortured souls suffering from mental illnesses all over the world.
“mental health advocate” it says.
advocate [ad-vuh-keyt]
noun.
a person who speaks or writes in support or defense of a person, cause, etc.
(Why do I keep defining things? Because people don’t know what shit means. Weird means fantastic, in case you didn’t know. Look it up.)
What I mean by “mental health advocate” is this: standing up for a cause that I personally believe in. Or, maybe I should rephrase that. Creating, a cause, that I believe in. Because you don’t hear the words “Do you have alternate perceptions of reality?” blare from your car speakers on the way to work. You do hear depression commercials now – which is a huge leap, for us, as a society, and I feel a sense of – pride, almost – when I hear those radio ads.
But then, in the same day, we laugh, at the expense of those suffering from these illnesses.
I was indirectly involved with someone (through a business transaction) who committed suicide. And a colleague of mine, made a joke. Two, actually (people, not jokes). I couldn’t even bring myself to laugh out of courtesy.
When’s the last time you heard someone make a joke at the expense of someone suffering from cancer? Or… (heaven forbid) autism?
What gives us the right, to decide, what’s more devastating and what is off limits? Maybe that schizophrenic is so fucked up, they can’t even understand what you’re saying about them. Does that make it right? I mean, have you ever been to a mental hospital? Do you even have any idea WTF you’re talking about?
Think. Is what I’m asking.
I had a conversation with a friend today about what I call “conscious effort”. Because we do so much unconsciously, I believe, we should make that conscious effort to stop, and think, before we decide to judge. What element of the world are you affecting in that single careless moment in time? Because enough of those, and we’ll start locking everyone up like the worthless nothings that they aren’t.
I choose to raise awareness for this cause of mine through expression. It is one of my many passions. You can choose whatever you want. My goal, though, is that you will remember these words, when you do.





