I have so little left to give. Like the tank is empty. This disease is sucking the life out of me. I need to stay strong for my kiddos but it all feels like I’m putting on a big show.
At this point, I shouldn’t be alive. But I made it out, and I felt better for a while.
However, it seems that the circus is making a return again.
The saturation is real. But the good comes after bad and life goes on i think
Its ok to not do more than you can.
You dont need to have a “normal life”.
I believe in you.
It genuinely stomps “you”
Never ending paranoia, delusions, wrapped in depression and sprinkled with PTSD. I wish this upon no enemy.
You have so much more to give. You are a great person.
Not easy. In my personal experience, good things came after horrible moments so i have hope and for me is bearable. I say this now because now i know is not my worse. My life now is better than the past years so i’m content. But i tottaly understand…depression and all that is a lot of weight to carry. I feel “normaly” paranoid but i have no depression. Now i’m thinking about this and depression is the worse for me. Sorry my english i try my best
Hey, I’m glad you doing better and that you aren’t getting dragged down by your condition.
Clearly you did get stronger. That’s a good sign. (P.S You’ve learned to speak new language on top of your own.)
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