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Possible trigger because this is a powerful piece of poetry that hits home for me.
"Explaining Depression To My Mother" I've been sharing this with friends, most of it describes perfectly what I have been feeling. "Mom says, 'Where did anxiety come from?' Anxiety is the cousin visiting from out-of-town depression felt obligated to bring to the party. Mom, I am the party. Only I am a party I don’t want to be at." "Mom says, 'Try counting sheep.' But my mind can only count reasons to stay awake"
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I love this poem so much. I almost cried the first time I heard it.
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