There are times where I am the Grand Marshall of my life, and others where I feel as if I'm behind the elephants without a scoop! Very rarely am I comfortably on the float in the middle. It's generally varying shades of either extreme. This is my Manic Depressive Parade.
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
It's not what you think
I think the worst thing about depression is its "invisibility." Because other people can't "see" it, to them, it simply doesn't carry the same weight as other diseases. Unlike cancer or, say, having a missing limb, it is not something others can easily classify or understand. Most of the time, if I tell someone I am in a state of depression, they think I should "just snap out of it." I've been told to just be grateful for the life I have as if I am ungrateful for all of the wonderful things in my life. Yes, there are wonderful things in my life, but there are times when I simply cannot experience them because I can't stop crying. Read more...
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