I Battle Depression
I'm working on a year of pain, and though I have had chronic depression over the years, there were periods where I could put it in the closet and not have to worry about it for a while. Now after fighting it for so long, i feel like I am about to win this battle. Even though I know it will come again, to knock me off my feet, at this moment I'm starting to stand. I'm starting to get back on my feet. I've made changes and accepted things, and I have nothing left to say or feel. I recently lost yet more important things of mine, people I valued or work hours I lost. Doom is looming over the horizon and I dont care. I'm ready to try my best again. Ready to start again, and live my life as a machine once more. Someday, maybe, I'll be able to feel again, I'll be able to love again, I'll be able to have a stable job again, or maybe work on getting my own place. But this will not be right now. I'll have to wait till the grass grows. I'm walking among the things of my life that were burned down, and it will take time to build it all up again. But now, after so long, I am ready. thank god...
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