Sting played a small venue in Chicago last night to promote ‘Last Ship’, according to this article written by Scott C. Morgan.
The article discusses the process Sting went through to bring ‘Last Ship’, a Broadway musical, to life.
Then at the end, is the kicker.
Though Sting is writing the score for “The Last Ship,” he won’t be appearing in the show. So Seller asked the singer how it will be for him to see other people performing his songs onstage.
“I imagine I’m going to have postpartum depression,” Sting joked.
I have been a fan since I was a pre-teen and had to sneak off at my grandmother’s house to watch videos on MTV. Yanno, back when MTV actually showed videos.
You’ve been a source of solace for me in my dark times. I used one of your songs in a playlist of mine as I healed from my own bout of severe Postpartum OCD. The rhythm was just right and I liked the emotion it evoked within me.
I can’t do that.
Because you’ve said this.
In eight words, you have managed to completely undermine the seriousness of what I experienced. What millions of women experience every year. In eight words.
Do you see how easy it is to marginalize someone else’s experience? How easy it is to compare the hell that is a Perinatal Mood Disorder by saying you’ll go through the same thing as you watch other people perform your songs? While it may not be easy to see other people perform your art, I guarantee you that it is a hell of a lot easier than the depths of hell I and millions of other women witness as survivors and warriors in the trenches against PMADs.
We fight, Sting, for our fields of gold, fragile as we are. We fight because maybe, just maybe, tomorrow we’ll see a brand new day filled with hope. We don’t want to be the shadows in the rain, never coming home.
Please, think about what you are saying before you say it. Because when you do not think before you speak, you end up hurting people, minimizing their experiences, and comparing their hell to something which is not even close to their experience.
For now, I am gonna have to do the opposite of Rick Astley and give you up because you let me down.