Ugh! I get SO annoyed with my depression. It makes me so angry.
My life looks good on paper. Sort of. I spent years in eating disorder and depression hell that put me on disability because I was near death.
But my depression still goes on. I feel like I function somewhat better. My close friends and family say that I've improved a ton.
But I still feel like I'm on the verge of arsing things up again.
I still fight the negative thoughts.
I still exhaust myself with the mental judo that it takes to fight those negative thoughts.
I still worry about making mistakes at work and think that I'm on the verge of getting fired.
I still worry that my fiance will come to his senses and dump me.
I still get panic attacks.
I always feel like I'm waiting for the other damned show to drop.
Ugh! I am just so frustrating.
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What a long, strange trip it's been.
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