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It's not for the happy.
What makes depression so difficult and so annoying to those of us who suffer from it is the fact that we are aware of how selfish it is... or appears to be.
there is no winning; only losing. the world goes on around you and your nothing but in the way. you can’t even really make it known to friends and family because then you get to thinking that they are wondering if you are currently depressed, or come to expect you to be depressed and therefore always treat you as if you were.
Then there are those that force to fix you, thinking that if they can get you out into the sun or doing an activity that they will make you all better. What they fail to understand that even when their actions do make you feel better is that it is only temporary. Not to mention that once they come to feel that you are "fixed" they tend to feel their job is done and move on to their next project... leaving the depressed to feel all the more dejected and alone.
The memories of a depressed person bring no joy. Even when they are of the most pleasant of memories... they are nothing but skeletons... pretty containers with no content.
Accomplishments are the same. Fleeting moments of dreams met and lost upon waking.
there is so much more...
The cool thing about depression is that you are at your ultimate existance where all worldly pretense is lost. You see everything as it really is. You recognize beauty and the futility of it. You appreciate the futility because that is what it is to exist, and you remember that life is suffering and with the acknowledgment of suffering brings awareness to life, which in turn brings about a sense of joy... a joy only you know.
What makes depression so difficult and so annoying to those of us who suffer from it is the fact that we are aware of how selfish it is... or appears to be.
there is no winning; only losing. the world goes on around you and your nothing but in the way. you can’t even really make it known to friends and family because then you get to thinking that they are wondering if you are currently depressed, or come to expect you to be depressed and therefore always treat you as if you were.
Then there are those that force to fix you, thinking that if they can get you out into the sun or doing an activity that they will make you all better. What they fail to understand that even when their actions do make you feel better is that it is only temporary. Not to mention that once they come to feel that you are "fixed" they tend to feel their job is done and move on to their next project... leaving the depressed to feel all the more dejected and alone.
The memories of a depressed person bring no joy. Even when they are of the most pleasant of memories... they are nothing but skeletons... pretty containers with no content.
Accomplishments are the same. Fleeting moments of dreams met and lost upon waking.
there is so much more...
The cool thing about depression is that you are at your ultimate existance where all worldly pretense is lost. You see everything as it really is. You recognize beauty and the futility of it. You appreciate the futility because that is what it is to exist, and you remember that life is suffering and with the acknowledgment of suffering brings awareness to life, which in turn brings about a sense of joy... a joy only you know.
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