I'm grateful that my own battles with my mental well-being have averted me from the cynicism that you display concerning tonight's programme (& the issues therein). God help any of your loved-ones were they to suffer in such a way...
This.
I'm grateful that my own battles with my mental well-being have averted me from the cynicism that you display concerning tonight's programme (& the issues therein). God help any of your loved-ones were they to suffer in such a way...
It is though. Not that I'm complaining . . . he's an attractive character. His thing was the drink. He had several years of it. Amazing how vanity can bring you back from the brink. Viva vanity . . ..
I think we may have a conversation brewing here . . . . these are complex issues.
Complex issues you clearly have no understanding of.
Please. An assumption too far.
Or maybe bringing depression into the debate. Still misunderstood and maligned. Good for Clarke I say and all power to him for trying to help.
My head of department resigned in the middle of a staff meeting because of depression. The response was tumbleweed. Its everywhere, not just football. And it is met with ignorance and distaste. And this programme still seems to be about CC . . . journalism . . . .whatever.
Everything you have posted shows you don't get it. Never mind.
This shows it. The poor guy has a breakdown due to depression and it was tumbleweed and no one sought to see if he was ok. Tumbleweed. " it is met with ingorance and distaste ". Your words. Shame on you.
" Programmes like this make me angry. Like back in the 70s, programmes showing that some black people are civilized. I'm sure that cheered every black person up. "
I really don't know what to say about that. Staggering.
You TOTALLY misunderstand. My point was the tumbleweed was shameful - and commonplace. Mr CC in his snazzy glasses will not counter the ignorance and distaste. This is a serious issue. Want to hear a footballer talk about depression, listen to Stan Collymore. He came on 606 one Sunday night on the Steven Nolan Programme a few years ago. Open, vulnerable, passionate and uncensored. It was riveting. Tonight I felt cheated. Anyway, I'm in danger of becoming incoherent. No offense meant to you, whatever place you are in. Life's a bugger.
I'm grateful that my own battles with my mental well-being have averted me from the cynicism that you display concerning tonight's programme (& the issues therein). God help any of your loved-ones were they to suffer in such a way...
I don't know what your problem with CC is but it is the classic " he is good looking, he has a great life " wtf is his problem ? so the whole programme clearly went over your head.
I don't know what your problem with CC is but it is the classic " he is good looking, he has a great life " wtf is his problem ? so the whole programme clearly went over your head.
Having watched the documentary I can't help but feel you are very much missing HWT's point here, US.
Apologies, you have completely misunderstood. I am not applauding the tumbleweed. I was appalled. People don't like mental illness and I bet you when folk log on tomorrow they will troll this thread.
Separately . . . . the programme was tat. It showed no insight.
Finally, you and uncle S have missed the obvious . . . .
As a matter of interest, why do you think that the programme was 'tat' & showed no insight?
With no disrespect to US, Thank you JG.
I did not see this programme but can guess as to why the poster feels this way. These types of progs often throw the term around without really explaining what clinical depression is or even how it is diagnosed or differentiating between depression and simply being fed up. The result is an ill-informed public. By way of example was Robbie Savage diagnosed with clinical depression when he said he was suffering? Or was he simply fed-up? I might sound harsh but the word is thrown around and used incorrectly so much these days that its difficult to know what is what....and programmes like the one last night do not help to give the public a clear understanding.