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It has been a good while since I was a frequent poster here at PC / Depression.
I have been living in my head again, not necessarily a good thing, and wonder how others describe their depressive states... It has been a while since I sank into my dark place, but I found myself there and now it has been four days. I feel like the line between being okay and being depressed is a very fine line for me. It takes so little to break that barrier. I suppose it is a message to me that I need a meds change (increase.) I have two descriptions:
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Depression for me is like being in the middle of the ocean with no land in sight. I am exhausted from swimming and anxious from not knowing the direction to take to the nearest land. At times I am so frustrated at the lack of progress I want to stop swimming. So far, I have found land; or someone has found me. Who knows?
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I agree in that it takes very little to thrust me into a seemingly endless state of depression. Despite how blessed I am, how much my boyfriend cares for me, or how well I seem to be doing in life... none of it matters. I feel like the most insignificant ingrate of a human being and wish so badly that I could give my life to someone more appreciative.
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Hi, BigCasper!
![]() Yes, depression doesn't care how we're doing objectively. Maybe people with other problems and traumas are at higher risk, but no one is completely safe.
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((((((bigcasper))))))
welcome back, sad to know the reason, I hope you feel better soon. |
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Mine floats between my entire reality and a cruel illusion. It seems so real, and then like nothing at all. It seems to control me, but I know I am vaguely in control. It is frustrating, frightening and drains the very life out of me until life seems to be no more.
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(((bigcasper)))
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How are you doing, bigcasper?
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My depression is like looking down on earth and then zooming all the way out until it is a speck in the cosmos. And then I see that no matter what happens, in the scheme of the universe it holds no intrinsic value. Other times it feels like a violent storm that is coming my way and it is destroying everything in its path.
I do not remember how or why I was happy. |
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