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To what extent does music have the power to make us feel better?
Emotional dysregulation and listening to the War on Drugs
Throughout my life I have enjoyed listening to melancholy music and sinking into the deep sadness that seems to reside in my gut.
I think this started in my late teens. I recall answering my bedroom door to my housemate in halls with a tearful expression and some kind of powerfully sad music blasting.
“I’m just thinking about my step-dad,” I explained. He was ill in hospital, and it wasn’t clear he was ever coming out. She smiled sympathetically.
“That music won’t help,” she said gently, and I felt affronted. Because it was helping. Wasn’t it?
Since I quit drinking and worked on finding healthier coping mechanisms I have started to question my use of music to manipulate my emotions.
I pause before listening to the very sad music that I love, and check in whether it will be helpful.
And I wonder what part my penchant for music to kill yourself to has had on my struggles with emotional regulation.
I still love the Smiths and Morrissey and Radiohead, but I can’t relate to the sad songs in the same way I used to. I’m not sure I could tolerate the deep dive into the…
