a celebration of the "haven't i been here before" nature of depression
a mourning of darkness, a longing for light, but hopefully, in the end, a tale of survival.
Saturday, November 22
not quite what i meant
when i closed comments on the last post it wasn't to insinuate that i was depressed as hell and sorry to be alive.
i am not depressed AS HELL.
and as a point of reference I am not sorry to be alive. I am sorry to struggle so much to be alive. but right now the struggle is minimal so i'm going to think about other things.
1 comment:
That's good insight - being able to see that you are not sorry to be alive, but rather, sorry to struggle so much...
I hope it gets better with time.
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