Historically, the church has been core to the spiritual experience, community engagement, support, and political activism within the Black community. However, I believe the Black church has failed to keep up with the young people of today. One pressing issue is Black youth mental health. Black young people are at higher risk of mental health disorders such as anxiety, depression, and addictive behaviors. Regrettably, mental health is largely stigmatized within the Black church due to religious intolerance and theological myths around mental health. Some churchgoers believe that mental health is a result of sin or demon possession and that affected individuals simply “need more Jesus.” This way of thinking causes those who struggle with their mental health to feel both invalidated and isolated from their support system. There is an opportunity for the church to be of service to their community, but they must be equipped with the tools and resources to help young Black people thrive, including licensed therapists, psychiatrists, and mental health resources. With these in place, the church can, once again, be a place of healing for Black young people.
Surviving Misconceptions About Therapy
Growing up, I heard church people say, “You don’t need a therapist, you have your parents.” “You don’t need a therapist, you have Jesus.” “Take your issues to the Barber/hair shop.” “A therapist wouldn’t understand and accommodate your religious beliefs.” My peers and I were taught to take our issues to Christ. While the topic of mental health became less stigmatized in the public sphere in the months and years after the pandemic, mental health was scarcely talked about within the church. As someone who grew up with low self-esteem, I felt my needs were not being met by my church community.
I never liked the word “depression” because I always thought it meant that you had serious issues and needed help. I, too, thought that with God, you can’t be depressed or have any mental issues. That view quickly changed when I started struggling. I read my Bible and prayed daily, but I still suffered from occasional breakdowns and depression. On top of the stigma, there were several obstacles preventing me from seeking help. I didn’t want to go to a school counselor, for fear that they would tell my parents everything. I couldn’t pay out of pocket for therapy, and there weren’t many therapists available in my area. I didn’t know of other resources I could use to find a therapist or psychiatrist. My only outlet for mental care was Pinterest, reading, and social media, which only acted as a Band-Aid for my bi-weekly breakdowns.




