Transcript
A (0:00)
Hello, this is co recursive and I'm adam gordon bell. When you see Burk Holland on stage, he seems born for it. He's sharp, he's funny, he's totally at ease. He's on the VS code team, and he works for Microsoft. And he can follow someone like Scott Hanselman at a Microsoft conference and still manage to own the room. You can tell stories, give demos, make it all look easy. And if you saw him doing that, you'd think, like, man, this guy has it all together. But that version is only part of the story.
B (0:37)
Do you know how many times people sat across the table from me and had no idea that I was just at the end, like, just this far from tears, just couldn't even hold it together. Probably would just get in the car and cry on the way home, then pull it together, go inside, try to be with the family, and then just go take a shower and cry so nobody could hear me.
A (0:57)
And.
B (0:57)
And that's part of the reason why I want to do this podcast, is to just kind of share that that has been my experience, that it's so humbling and humiliating. That experience is. That is. That's something I'm deeply thankful for, is the ability to see that other people are probably experiencing something similar, or they may be, and that changes how you see and interact with everybody.
A (1:21)
So today's show, Burke's going to share some of his struggles, his struggles to hold his life together and his battle with something that he couldn't for a long time even name something that shaped him as a developer and as a husband and as a father. It all started when he was college age. He was drifting between school and friends, and one night he went to a party and things didn't go well.
B (1:45)
So we're at a frat house, and, you know, we take this acid and then we drive, we go to a club, and we go back to my house, and then we leave. We come back to the frat house. And I think we, you know, got high at the frat house, or at that point, we were trying to kind of come down, you know, like, I wasn't enjoying it. You know, I'd look in the mirror and see my face, and it was real. I was real ugly. And I would look at my arm, and I have very hairy arms, so it looked like spiders all over my arms. And so I was just trying not to look at things. And, you know, I just didn't. I just didn't like it. You know, I just wanted it to end. And so we Stayed at the frat house and my friends went to sleep and it just didn't end and she just kept going. And so sometime around 6 or 7am My anxiety is just starting to mount, right. Like I'm sort of reaching panic levels. And I drive home, which is quite some ways, and I go home and I can't sleep and I can't calm down and it's just getting worse. And I finally go and tell my parents what's happened and I tell them I need to go to the hospital. You know, that were. I don't remember if I asked to go or if they took me, which was a terrible idea. Like you don't. This is just not a great way to calm down, you know. So they take me and I'm in the er and I am, at this point, I am probably having some sort of a psychotic episode. The panic is so high. I don't know how else to describe it other than anybody who's ever been traumatized knows this feeling of you can't run and you can't fight and so you're trapped. It's very hard to describe. And I remember being in the hospital and just. I mean, just, you know, you're crying and you're writhing and everything that the human being does when they're all senses are maxed and then I don't know what they gave me. You know, they gave me something. I don't know what it was. And the next thing I remember, I was in the car on the way home and it was fine. Yeah. And I was in the sense that I was asleep. And then I slept away home and I slept the rest of that night, woke up the next morning and it took a couple weeks for me to realize that something was wrong. Something was way off, but something was way off.
