To be caught in the grip of depression often feels like living beneath a heavy fog – the world around you becomes muted, and even the simplest pleasures lose their vibrancy. One of the most profound and confusing aspects of this experience is the way depression can rob you of your appetite, leaving you adrift in a body that seems to have forgotten its basic needs.

Food, for many, is a source of comfort, connection, and routine. But when depression takes hold, the very thought of eating can become overwhelming or even repellent. Days might pass where nothing seems appealing, or the energy required to prepare a meal is simply out of reach. Meals, once shared or anticipated, become chores or are skipped altogether. There’s a strange detachment that settles in — you recognise you’re hungry, perhaps even feel your stomach twist, but the urge to eat is buried beneath layers of numbness or dread.

This lack of appetite isn’t merely physical. It’s as if your body mirrors your mind’s withdrawal from life’s pleasures. The world tastes bland, textures feel off-putting, and your mouth might even feel too dry or too heavy to chew properly. Sometimes, the act of eating becomes a negotiation with yourself — a small victory if you manage even a few bites.

What makes this especially difficult is the cycle it can create. Without nourishment, your energy dips even further, making it harder to perform daily tasks or engage in activities that might boost your mood. You may feel guilt or frustration for not eating “properly”, compounding the sense of isolation or inadequacy that depression already brings. All the while, those around you may not fully understand the depth of this struggle, offering well-meaning advice or encouragement that feels impossible to act upon.

Ultimately, being depressed and having no appetite is a powerful reminder of how intertwined our mental and physical health truly are. It is an experience that demands patience and self-compassion, even when these feel out of reach. In these moments, small acts of care — a sip of tea, a piece of fruit, a gentle walk — can become profound acts of resistance, quiet gestures that say: I am still here, and I am worthy of nourishment, both in body and spirit.

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8 responses to “A Reflection on Depression and Loss of Appetite”

  1. Sheree Avatar

    I’ve never suffered from depression and consequently it’s something I find hard to understand, so thank you for this.

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    1. Carol anne Avatar

      You’re welcome Sherry. If I can help you understand that makes me happy X 😄😘

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  2. shweta1625 Avatar

    I can so relate with yes. I feel the same way when I am in one of my lows. And when I’m transitioning into a high, i feel the opposite, I just feel like stuffing myself with everything eatable. 😑

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    1. Carol anne Avatar

      I hear ya, sorry you can relate, X

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  3. SHIA-PRANA Avatar

    You are right. It becomes hard to eat and understand. I published 3 books. But I am still searching for something may be that is food

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    1. Carol anne Avatar

      Hope you find whatever it is you’re searching for 💖💖

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      1. SHIA-PRANA Avatar

        I am dealing with so much. I have published 2 books but still I am not getting what I want. For food I need money and I don’t have that. I tried lots of gaming app to win prizes but still here . People did too bad betrayed, teasing, accusations, blaming, emotional blackmailing and too much. I lost hope but there is one thing that I really want to eat whatever my heart desired. At 26 my Wright is very less. Under Waight . Simple food is too high for me. Small things are getting too expensive for me. I never thought I will end up like this. Healing but don’t know what to do. I did everything but this money issue is becoming too much. Someone took my property, some took my happiness and now I am not understanding from where to start. Should I run away?

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      2. Carol anne Avatar

        ❤️❤️❤️

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