Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Albatross






I'm not sure when it happens but there are times when I stop and my depression begins, sometimes when the dark days take over it's hard to see past the end of my nose, especially during the winter months, it becomes a time of just doing everything I can to see another day. It's easy to forget who I am and how hard I have fought to be here. I also get easily lost when my body is mostly pain and I can't write the way I want to, or do much of anything that I would like to do. For the most part I work through the pain regardless of how I feel because if I didn't then, well there would be nothing and I'm not okay with nothing. I've convinced myself that I'm not meant to be around other people because of the patterns of behaviour that don't seem to change no matter what angle I come at it from, it always ends up the same way with hurt and pain. I have one friend that I can pick up the phone and call but I know I will never get the comfort I seek, so I can't keep setting myself up for disappointment. I've also had a hard time finding what I need from myself, which leaves me torn.










1 comment:

  1. From someone who has been through it all, time and time again. It will get better. I know that it is so damned hard to believe - but I promise you on all that I have it will.

    It won't happen over night. It'll start with a failed attempt at doing something you wanted - then you'll see as I did - when I failed at that the world didn't crash down on me. I cried for a couple of hours and then I had a cup of tea and I didn't think about it for the next 20 hours.

    Then you'll do something you wanted to. You will be nervous. You'll want to run. But you don't. You stay. By the end of the first day of this endeavour you find yourself smiling. Say what? A smile? A real one? That isn't force but kinda feels good? Yep, one of those.

    Slowly bit by bit.

    It doesn't go away completely. Depending on the illness, it may never - I know mine won't. But each day I get up and I shower and I eat and I work and I come home to my family and I smile.

    I truly hope to read about that from you one day.

    With love and care.

    Emmy. xx

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