You know, in depression, they say it's best if you have a good support system.
Why is it that I am always ready to help others, but in times of me being sad, lonely, hopeless, ... suicidal, why is it that I shy away from the hands that stretch towards me?
Anyone else feels this way, in a sense that they are hesitant about sharing with others?
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"The is no better exercise for the human heart than reaching and lifting others up." - John Holmes
herethennow: This ward is a prison!
Wardmate: No.. here's not a prison. *points to brain* Here is.
dx: recurrent MDD.
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