"depression" has a feminine nature: or a man domesticated, able to upkeep a household, but unable to compete with other men in a competitive workforce; well... i must be a ***** for writing "poetry"; never mind that: what's the ****** point of "intellectualising" clinical lethargy? better question still: doesn't the tortoise still outrun achilles? i.e.? you can't exactly be a marathon runner & a thinker at the same time... oh **** me, let alone a sophist / rhetorician! so what's there to moan about?
i hate these moment, but they're always there, the misnomer-moments in my bank of vocab. - how certain words have dual functions - or counter-intuitive dual-quanta applicability - ask anyone on a construction site: ever feel depressed? yeah, i would be, if you told me to go to the gym and run the hamster out of my life... seems the easier the task: the more content a man, no wonder the polish saying goes - zdrowie, na budowie (health on a construction site) - an easy task isn't exactly an office work task: that's trivial - it too can be easy, but it's trivial... the age old aesthetic dichotomy of sparta and athens... which doesn't imply that the simply task of hammering in nails doesn't require refining and polishing by constantly repeating until perfection... trivial tasks don't really have that... no matter how many times you repeat the task, the trviality eats itself up... again: as a word thief... two grand words that used to exist - the romance of melancholy, the romance of hyper-active melancholy that's hypochondria... well... the current word is ugly... too geological, too "aeronautical"... too vague... me? personally, i find that naming something proper, is half the burden of the symptom... comparison? well... you can't be exactly lazy if you wake up in the morning and go to work, and slack off... can you? companies rebrand and improve their trademarks all the time... so why not call a condition by its proper name? why not just call it *clinical lethargy? i find that those who are diangosed with "clinical depression" are constantly forced to explain themselves... it must be more annoying for the people "excusing" themselves than a person listening to people "excusing" themselves... there's only one thing more terrible than an actual symptom: the ******* details - if depressed people managed to confine themselves to a symptomatic monism rather than romancing the old venture into the genesis: melancholy & cartesian dualism... to me it's not called lazy - it's called clinical lethargy - something just a little short of narcopelsy and something far from epilepsy that can manifest itself in spontaneous writing, or talking; with a good amount of common, grounding sense with respect to a rainbow spectrum of subjects; as always, i prefer the old words to the new, demeaning: leech-******* prone sycopanths of faked desires for sympathy.