We come face to face with our sinfulness. What a gift that we never have to remain slaves to our sins. While not to belittle clinical medicine we need less Prozac and more people in the confessionals. Certainly there is clinical depression but a large percentage of the duress or angst we feel can be traced to sin. Sin never makes us better persons.
Sin always harms our freedom.
It may be pride, not wanting to admit that I have made poor choices. It may be vanity. I don't want others to know that I am a sinner. We try to take good care of our bodies. We try to sleep for seven hours a night.