Monday, January 30, 2012

Depression




Symbol of MY Depression: A Black Rose

How would you describe Depression??

Dictionary.com sates:

depression (dɪˈprɛʃən)
1.the act of depressing or state of being depressed
2.a depressed or sunken place or area

3.a mental disorder characterized by extreme gloom, feelings ofinadequacy, and inability toconcentrate
4.pathol an abnormal lowering of the rate of any physiologicalactivity or function, such as respiration
5.an economic condition characterized by substantial andprotracted unemployment, low output andinvestment, etc;slump
6.meteorol cyclone , Also called: low a large body of rotatingan
d rising air below normal atmosphericpressure, which oftenbrings rain
7.Compare elevation (esp in surveying and astronomy) theangular distance of an object, celestialbody, etc, below thehorizontal plane through the point of observation



Would you or Could you describe it through Photos what would you put it as?? A Graveyard? A Beer? Someone Sleeping? Pills? Medication?




I Would have to describe My Depressio
n as ALCOHOL. It could be 12:00 pm or 5:00 pm and sometimes even as late as 11:00 but when I stress out or feel like my life has no purpose (which sadly said happens more so than ya think) I want to drink. I feel like it gets rid of the pity feelings. I go numb. I can go from crying hysterically to not caring either way. That is how I would describe depression, not caring. And there are more days that I
would consider myself depressed than days that are normal. I have been to therapist, counselors, vacations, jobs, concerts, you name it and I have tried it. NOTHING HAS HELPED!!! I still can't find Gods purpose. My Life Sucks. I can put on a fake smile, which I am really good at, but if you really knew what I was thinking you would be shocked!!! I promise you that!

Depression can and will kill you. I am honestly saying someday's I wish it would kill me. Whoever has said or made the comment that suicide is for the weak, has never tried or considered it. It is a lot easier to think suicidal thoughts than it is to go through it. Now I am not commending people who have went through it and committed suicide I am just saying its not as easy as you think. I cannot tell you how many times I have thought about it. And if it was so easy and if it was for the weak then why I have not gone through with it yet?? It takes a strong person who believes fully what they believe in to actually do it. Suicide is a dirty, nas
ty thing. I am not perfect by no means, but I have thought about it. I have been weak, and still couldn't do it.

Depression is dirty, its nasty. Leads you no where and leaves you with nothing. And dont think you can pick out the depressed people. Be more warey of the ones that look like they have it together, because there isnt a day that goes by that I don't think about it. Be careful of what you say and who you say it to!! Always. You just never know!!

But I can say one thing - - If I have made it this far, there is hope, and you can do it too!!! Because I, like everyone else in this world starts off as a single rose above the deadly thorns and have blossomed into a bouquet of multiple beautiful roses. I have been through the black roses to get to the LIVELY ones!!!



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  2. Hang in there. Stay positive. You never know when things are about to turn. Life is rough sometimes. You have had it rougher than most. Hang in there. Stay strong & just do the best you can. You don't have to be perfect...just do the best you can. You never know when things are about to take a turn for the better. Hang in there JH!

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  3. Hang in there my beautiful friend! Just take one day at a time. You are a brilliant talented young woman and I love you.

    I am sending you a book that really helped me.. It is A Purpose Driven Life by Rick Warren. God created YOU for a special purpose... it is okay to be weak, because HE is strong! Cry out to Him, He is there and He will listen and give you the strength you need!

    I do not pretend to know why God allowed you to be hurt the way you have been. I know that He is crying over your pain with all of us that love you.

    I was angry with God for many many years after my dad died. Now that I am OLD, I can see how God used my dad's early death to help me grow to become who I am today... a simple example - my dad, even though he was an incredibly kind and loving man, did not think women even needed to go college (and we could not have afforded it)... his death provided social security and my mom went to work for Mercer University and I eventually had free tuition there... my older sister Jan and I needed each other and his death created a very special bond between us. She never had children and now she has a very special role in my daughter's life...

    I am glad you are still reading your days blog. He was an amazing man with a BIG faith. I did not know him when he was your age, but I suspect he was a work in progress just like you!

    Just for today: try to strengthen your mind, learn something new - look what a great blog you have created! Read something that requires effort, thought and concentration...

    And know that I love you!

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