In this op-ed, Devi Jags explores how she relates to Selena Gomez in her new documentary, and what being diagnosed with bipolar disorder means for her.
My senior year of high school was filled with insurmountable pressure: To solidify college scholarships, to run for Division I in the NCAA, to fulfill my running team’s goals, and to do it all oftentimes at the expense of my physical wellbeing. On the day of what would be my last high school track meet, I ran one of the slowest races I ever had as the crowd watched my body break down before them. In the days that followed, I learned I was running on a fractured hip, femur, and groin. If I had kept running, in one week's time, blood would have stopped circulating into my leg — ending my running career for good. Looking back, it’s no wonder that I experienced my first panic attack on that day.
My perfectionism may have been an early indicator of the anxiety and manic depression — a form of bipolar disorder — that I would later be diagnosed with, after a mental breakdown in college in 2017. So, when I watched Selena Gomez’s new documentary, My Mind & Me, I recognized myself in her story, particularly in how she struggles to accept her bipolar disorder diagnosis. The film examines her darkest and most vulnerable moments between the years 2016 and 2020. Directed by Alek Keshishian on Apple TV+, the film gives us an alternative narrative to her stardom, one that many of us who struggle with our mental health can relate to.
After finishing a rehearsal for her Revival tour, viewers are introduced to a version of Selena different from the radiant woman on stage. Through tears, she says, “It looks so bad. I have no idea what the f*ck I am doing,” while she continues to criticize everything from her outfits to the voice in her head. She explains that performing “sucks the life out” of her to the point she does not want to do it, and we see footage of her admitting the mounds of pressure on her shoulders. In between staggered breaths, she manages to say, “the pressure is just overwhelming because I want to do the best I can, and I am not —” while she continues to shake her head in distress. She experiences many happy moments on tour, but eventually we enter into arguably Selena’s darkest point in the film: After dozens of performances, the Revival tour was canceled and Selena checked into treatment for anxiety and depression.
In interviews with Selena’s friends and family, we gain insight into her symptoms of “not wanting to be alive” and not being able to explain what she was feeling. Selena’s friend, Raquelle, remembers it being very “chaotic” to try to understand what was going on in her head. I cannot understand the immense pressure Selena faces in her career and life, but I am all too familiar with living in a chaotic, unexplainable mind.