The significant thing on here is that so many are lumping his alcoholism in with depression, even though they are seperate, but often commonly associated illnesses. There is a great deal of love and acknowledgment for Paul's career achievements; after all he was a brilliant footballer. I, maybe not you, recall he didn't always deliver; it was never too evident why, but that tale is now told. He was not always ill, no more than you and I. He choose his friends with a free will; not too many of them linger, just the ones (NOT THE TWO DJs) who had more sense. I've read some heartfelt and some sycophantic posts on here, but I really do wonder how many of you would stretch your words to actions if faced with the day-to-day reality of Paul Gascoigne. He thrives on excuses and soft options, he lives for drink and fame. Is Stephen Fry an alcoholic or is Jonathon Ross a depressive? Was Paul depressed when he used his fists on his wife? He might want you to think he was, but no, he was simply being him, his father's son - but Paul had advice and opportunity in abundance.
Paul became a depressive long after his high life of fame and all its glories. He was a very happy liar, cheat and bullying woman beater long before he became depressed about his self-inflicted decline. Now comes the Tallyman, collecting his dues; it happens to us all, to one degree or another. Tea, treatment, even sympathy, but cut out the dripping sentiment, it's time for Paul Gascoigne to help Paul Gasgoine.