I've been suffering from depression for about 2 years and no one knows except my husband who will not discuss it. It's like a hidden ugly secret not to be talked about. I have good days and bad, but lately it's been more bad then good, i think if i had someone to tell all these things to it would be a good outlet and would take some weight off my shoulders. Looking back i'm not sure what brought my depression except maybe it was a back injury. Why does depression have to be a deep dark ugly secret? I wish it could be talked about openly, I know for me it would help alot to get things out instead of keeping everything bottled up and trying only to cry when no one is around to see and putting on a fake face when others are around is so hard at times.
WISHING I HAD AN OUTLET
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