A Journey In Vulnerability

Good evening beautiful people! Hope everyone's day was good!

Mine was a struggle, I won't lie. I woke up with a headache due to some bad weather in the area today, and it persisted all throughout my day. Add to that a long, and somewhat unproductive work day, and I was feeling a bit drained.

What did I do to cheer myself up you ask? I took a photo(or 20) for you all! I titled this post trial and error because if there was a level below amateur for something, that's what I'd be at photography, lol. So when I say 20, that's probably an understatement. But here is the one I liked the best! :cathappy:
Yep, so easy to keep clicking away with the camera! Lovely choice of those shots though. 💋
 
Raw

Ok, so I've debated back and forth all day on sharing this with you guys. The last 24hrs have been emotionally exhausting, and I kind of hate myself today.

See, that's the thing about depression. You can have good days, but you always pay for them. When your mind is both the prison and the warden, it'd hard to do much more than survive.

That's been my life for the last few years. Surviving, but not living. Over the last few months I have fought so hard to get back to a point where I feel like I am living again. And I'm getting there. My good days out number the bad ones now. But last night and this morning were very bad. Thanks to a couple people who I won't name here, I'm smiling now. But this picture was taken when I first woke up this morning, and was feeling like there was no point. :cathappy:
 
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Sorry you were feeling down, but you look beautiful. This photo lives up to the word vulnerable.
 
Sorry to hear you had a rough morning. We’re hoping your friendliness and artistic nature wins.
 
Ok, so I've debated back and forth all day on sharing this with you guys. The last 24hrs have been emotionally exhausting, and I kind of hate myself today.

See, that's the thing about depression. You can have good days, but you always pay for them. When your mind is both the prison and the warden, it'd hard to do much more than survive.

That's been my life for the last few years. Surviving, but not living. Over the last few months I have fought so hard to get back to a point where I feel like I am living again. And I'm getting there. My good days out number the bad ones now. But last night and this morning were very bad. Thanks to a couple people who I won't name here, I'm smiling now. But this picture was taken when I first woke up this morning, and was feeling like there was no point. :cathappy:

Life IS the point.
 
Sorry you were feeling down, but you look beautiful. This photo lives up to the word vulnerable.

Thank you. It's why I ultimately decided to share it, because that's the whole point. :cathappy:

Sorry to hear you had a rough morning. We’re hoping your friendliness and artistic nature wins.

Thanks. Tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it, yet. :cathappy:

Life IS the point.

Yes, it is. That's what I'm holding onto. :cathappy:
 
Good! That picture looked to me like so much promise and potential. You were about to rise to share your life with the world as opposed to being beaten down by it.

I think that's probably the nicest thing that's been said to me today. Thank you! :heart:
:cathappy:
 
Ok, so I've debated back and forth all day on sharing this with you guys. The last 24hrs have been emotionally exhausting, and I kind of hate myself today.

See, that's the thing about depression. You can have good days, but you always pay for them. When your mind is both the prison and the warden, it'd hard to do much more than survive.

That's been my life for the last few years. Surviving, but not living. Over the last few months I have fought so hard to get back to a point where I feel like I am living again. And I'm getting there. My good days out number the bad ones now. But last night and this morning were very bad. Thanks to a couple people who I won't name here, I'm smiling now. But this picture was taken when I first woke up this morning, and was feeling like there was no point. :cathappy:

A beautiful photo, even if poignant, curled into the foetal position as protection from the outside.
 
sharing this with you guys.

I am sorry that your feeling are so raw, I hope a few people expressing their appreciation for you for posting such tender and artistic image.
 
Ok, so I've debated back and forth all day on sharing this with you guys. The last 24hrs have been emotionally exhausting, and I kind of hate myself today.

See, that's the thing about depression. You can have good days, but you always pay for them. When your mind is both the prison and the warden, it'd hard to do much more than survive.

That's been my life for the last few years. Surviving, but not living. Over the last few months I have fought so hard to get back to a point where I feel like I am living again. And I'm getting there. My good days out number the bad ones now. But last night and this morning were very bad. Thanks to a couple people who I won't name here, I'm smiling now. But this picture was taken when I first woke up this morning, and was feeling like there was no point. :cathappy:

That is a beautiful picture
beauty persists despite all drawbacks
cheer up
and the world will smile at you
 
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