Hopelessness and Despair
Hopelessness and Despair is a zine I made in 2016. I created a google form that asked the questions, “what makes you feel depressed?” and “what are the things that make it hard to get out of bed sometimes?” Responses were submitted anonymously and compiled into this zine. The original google form is now defunct, but I am currently collecting responses for volume 2 here: https://forms.gle/v34dwAhh4rcG16jP6
Image descriptions and transcribed text are at the bottom of this page.
Image description: scanned pages of a zine. The pages are lined like penmanship paper. The cover reads, “hopelessness and despair, a practical guide to knowing you’re not alone.” The cover is handwritten with black ink. Inside the zine is more handwritten text, that asks, “What makes you feel depressed? What are the things that make it hard to get out of bed sometime?” Next, is a typed list,m which goes for the next 7 page. It reads:
a bad review of something I’ve made
a series of small rejections
abandonment
abusers
adults wearing pajamas as pants
aging
animal cruelty
anticipating loneliness
assembly lines
bad critiques
being alone forever
being broke
being far away from my step-dad as he continues to age
being in debt due to student loans for the rest of my life
broken fingernails
business as usual
careers
cheap trends
colonialism
comparing myself to others
consumerism
cruelty
dangerous extremists
death
death of loved ones
deep february sadness that secretly eats you
dementia
depression
due dates
environmental apocalypse
environmental destruction
everyone is going to die
expectations for success put on me by others and myself
factory farms
failing
fair weather friends
family problems
fear of failure
fear of missing out
fear of the finite nature of my life and the way in which time feels like it’s going by faster every year
feeling alone
feeling empty
feeling inept
feeling left out
feeling like a bad person for hating clueless, basic people
feeling like a failure
feeling like a loser
feeling like everyone has a best friend that isn’t me
feeling like i’m on an endless hamster wheel of chores and work
feeling like other people don’t accept my body as it is naturally
feeling like someone I love doesn’t feel the same way
feeling obsolete
feeling overweight
feeling stuck in my routine
feeling trapped in my job
feeling unheard
fighting with my parents
financial struggles
finishing school
forever 21 and H&M
going to the laundromat
grief
growing distant, physically and emotionally from my friends
guilt
having a hard time believing there will be a better future
having little to look forward to
having to deal with people that have a stick up their asses
having to do work I don’t want to do
having to face the day and all my thoughts about life
hearing about things that are highly unfair or impact innocent beings
heart break
heroin addicts
horrible parents who don’t care about their kids
houses that all look the same with too many rooms
how everything bought at walmart will be in a landfill in 5 years
how to support myself financially until I’m old enough to die
human trafficking
humans lack of connection to nature
I can do nothing to save everyone
I said the wrong things and I can’t take them back
IBS
inadvertently hurting someone I care about
inequalities
it’s pointless anyway
I’m not dedicating my life to dismantling the system where evil people keep all the money and everyone else gets sick and dead and unhappy
knowing I’m not going to achieve my goals
knowing that boys who do terrible things always be forgiven
knowing that extroverts rule the world
lack of green space and plants
lack of motivation
lack of respect and manners these days
lack of speaking correctly
lacking purpose
learning that it’s all total bullshit and it’s all part of the game
listening to the news
living with no natural light or windows
loneliness
long distance relationships
losing one earring
memories of past mistakes
men talking over me
menstrual cramps
meth addicts
misogyny
missing friends who have died
missing my mom
money
mortality
murder
my aging
my child leaving home
my messed up teeth
my parents aging
my parents’ mental health
my participation in consumerism at the cost of the health of the environment and the wellbeing of others
my student loan debt
my swollen knee
my tendency to only fall in love with broken people and what this might imply about me
never feeling like there’s enough time
never getting the things I try really hard at
new Brooklyn
new Oakland
new San Francisco
Nickelback
no room to fail
not being invited to the cool hang
not knowing what you want
nursing homes
old buildings being removed for progress
one day my nana will die and I miss her already
our history as animals
owning a house
past and current america
people not being seen for their full potential
people only caring about themselves
people pushing strong opinions on others
period shaming
politicians
politics
prescription amphetamines given to children
R Kelly
racism
rape
real winter
realizing that the pace of the world is speeding up
regrets
religious extremists
rent prices
responsibility
retirement
seeing the rest of the world have fun via social media
self loathing from the past, present or future
sexism
shitty clothes make in assembly lines that age horribly
shopping for pants
social security
stress because people are looking to see what I do next
sub-divisions covering over good farm land
suburbia
teaching no one who cares
that island made out of trash
the Mcdonalds on Burnside
the aggressively ongoing news cycle
the conflict between Israel and Palestine
the cost of living
the cost of rent
the fact that everything dies
the failure of the education system to prepare students for life beyond school
the futility of our lives when the planet most likely won’t be able to sustain life in the next 100 years
the hopelessness of everything
the inevitable death of loved ones
the moments when I’m almost done finishing a repetitive task
the monotony of adult life
the number of hours people spend in front of screens
the number of people living in poverty
the pointlessness of art
the presidential debates
the suffering of others caused by poverty
the way we are so wasteful
there is no purpose to human existence except to procreate
thinking about the dumb things I said when drinking too much the night before
thinking about the future
thinking that everything is going to turn out like it did before
top 40 countdown on Sunday morning radio
treating people like machines
Trump
trying to make everything look exactly the same
unrequited love
victim blaming
violence, war and hatred in the world
watching basic people live their basic lives
watching other people with rich parents or comfortable safety nets achieve things I can’t
what it means in our society to be a woman who is not %100 perfect looking and how that’s gonna get worse as time goes on
what’s the point of life?
when I assume too much
when friends don’t like eachother anymore
when i have no specific cause to focus on
when people around me don’t listen
when people call me by female pronouns and neither I or any of my friends correct them
when the character of the city gets bulldozed for lame highrises
white progressives thinking they’re not racists but they are
women in short n’ tight dresses with heals that could break an ankle, they looks so uncomfortable and cold
wondering if people blame me for things I can’t control
work
working all the time without having much to show for it
worrying that I’ll never be able to speak well and express myself in a professional environment
worrying that I’m never going to grow up
Under the last lines of the list is more handwritten text that says Thank you for visiting the bottomless pit of sadness. A black squiggle like the top of a drawing of a tornado illustrates the page.
The back cover reads: list compiled by Michaela Coffield 2016 Portland OR