Today has been a really bad day...
I feel so useless and so lonely. This depression has done so much damage on me. It hurts so much.
I wish this depression would see that I do have a pretty good life. I have a good job and I am healthy. Just leave me alone!
I feel so tired and defeated. I was doing so great when I got back from my vacation. So optimistic and actually very happy!
I didn't even had to take my anxiety medication. I still don't have to take it. I am forcing myself to keep it together.
But I can feel it slipping out of my hand ever so slowly. I am in this cage and trying to escape, but I can't.
When will I be happy and free again?
Hugs and comments are always welcome...
Thursday, 21 July 2011
Wednesday, 6 July 2011
After A While
After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and sharing a life
And you learn that love doesn't mean possession
And company doesn't mean security
And loneliness is universal
And you learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child
And you learn to build your hope on today
As the future has a way of falling apart in mid-flight
Because tomorrow's ground can be too uncertain for plans
Yet, each step taken in a new direction creates a path
Toward the promise of a brighter dawn
And you learn that even sunshine burns
If you get too much
So you plant your own garden and nourish your own soul
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers
And you learn that love,True love,Always has joys and sorrows
Seems ever present, yet is never quite the same
Becoming more than love and less than love
So difficult to define
And you learn that through it all
You really can endure
That you really are strong
That you do have value
And you learn and grow
With every goodbye
Between holding a hand and sharing a life
And you learn that love doesn't mean possession
And company doesn't mean security
And loneliness is universal
And you learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child
And you learn to build your hope on today
As the future has a way of falling apart in mid-flight
Because tomorrow's ground can be too uncertain for plans
Yet, each step taken in a new direction creates a path
Toward the promise of a brighter dawn
And you learn that even sunshine burns
If you get too much
So you plant your own garden and nourish your own soul
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers
And you learn that love,True love,Always has joys and sorrows
Seems ever present, yet is never quite the same
Becoming more than love and less than love
So difficult to define
And you learn that through it all
You really can endure
That you really are strong
That you do have value
And you learn and grow
With every goodbye
You learn.
~ Veronica Shoffstall
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