Despite the pills, the therapy, and my tips to help me stay positive, depression came and reared its ugly horns.
Depression is my worst demon.
I could feel it coming, slowly, oozing itself into the part of my brain which tells me I’m nothing, I’m worthless, and I should just end it all.
It’s always the happy ones.
I am happy. Deep down I want be normal and positive, but depression wont let me…all the time.
Writing helps. Posts like these help me process my feelings. Writing helps with the demons.
Those nasty things…
You’ll see me call them my demons a lot. A gave my mental health issues a name in order to better grasp a way to fight my brain. I get hobbies, write a lot, and destract myself from them. Maybe they will leave.
If I ignore them long enough…
Today, depression has me, but it is losing its grip – slowly.
What do you do to keep depression away, if you struggle with it?