Depression means different things for different people. Whether it’s something you’ve dealt with your whole life, something that was triggered by an event, or something that frequently comes and goes, one thing is certain—depression steals so much of your life.
For some, it can last for days and for others it can last for years. For me, the best way I can describe depression is by looking at this shit as a physical being. I imagine it as a monster!
A monster that grabs you & throws you in a dark & stale room. As hard as you try to escape, the door is locked. So you sit in the corner and wait. Wait for any light to turn on, any window to open, or for that medication to kick in, finally opening that door and setting you free.
Before experiencing this monster, I was a completely different person. I was fun, adventurous, and passionate about the things I loved. I traveled few places, and spent as much time as I could with my family and friends...
My life has changed a lot in the last 5 years.
My life has changed a lot in the last 5 years.
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