When I find myself
in the throes of a
devastating depression,
I think:
“wow, this is really cool,
I’m not sure if I’ve ever been
this profoundly depressed before.”
The depression usually goes away
because I do not oppose it.
If the depression intensifies,
I think:
“wow, this is really cool,
I’m not sure if I’ve ever been
this profoundly depressed before.”
Repeat as necessary.
Or die.
(So far, not dead.)
Newfound Lake,
9/5
Hey there, survivors of the emotional roller coaster! It’s a wild ride, isn’t it? You wake up one day, and it’s like you’re auditioning for the role of “Most Depressed Person of the Year.” But hey, at least you’re committed to the performance, right?
It’s like you’re the star of your own melodrama, and depression is your supporting actor. You’re thinking, “I’ve never felt this deeply blue before. This is some next-level sadness!” And you know what? You’re owning it, like a champ.
And the best part? You’re not fighting it. You’re not trying to kick depression out of the party. You’re like, “Hey, depression, come on in, let’s have a tea party of despair.” Because sometimes, that’s the only way to deal with it.
And when things get really intense, when depression cranks the volume up to 11, you’re still there, giving it a standing ovation. “Wow, this is intense! I don’t think I’ve ever felt this intensely down before.” It’s like a twisted version of “Extreme Makeover: Emotions Edition.”
But guess what? You’re still here, still kicking, still not dead. So here’s to you, the brave explorer of emotional depths, the champion of acknowledging your feelings. Keep on embracing the lows and celebrating the highs, because this roller coaster called life keeps on rolling. And so far, you’re still in the front seat. Cheers! 🎢🙌