depression [Theme] Page 3

Remember and cry, remember and cry, until you pour out of yourself all the tears of the past to the last. Go into suffering and suffer wisely - only in this way will you be freed from your eternal pain.

I know it's hard for you now, but you have to believe that your pain will pass, and life will be filled with life again. You will see that the Father has prepared something for you that you dare not even dream of ...

Do you know what I get it? I don’t want to die, I don’t want to. But I don't care about life either. And it scares me wildly.

Depression is when you want to close your eyes and not open them again.

My husband for some reason does not believe the knowledge of doctors. When I told him that I wanted to start going to a psychologist, he says: "I'm a psychologist! Where are you going to carry 3500 there? Sit down, tell me." He generally believes that depression is a made-up diagnosis and that any problem can be solved with beer and watching videos where the cat didn't jump to the table."

It is often difficult to breathe during the heat - depression can also be compared to a state of internal suffocation.

It's depression honey. Your heart may be broken, but the show must go on because if it stops, you will starve. Every night I have to go out, sing, dance, entertain, hoping that he will return.

People are like pickles: some are phlegmatic, like pickled cucumbers, others are cheerful, but loose, like pickled tomatoes, others are sad and therefore unattractive, like pickled cabbage. Everyone, rolled into the banks of their apartments, languished and waited in line for an autopsy. Depression was in the air, along with the tinsel of this time of year. Only greedy overwhelming love could save the skin of the average person, for example mine. I was saved. I didn’t blather, I already knew that if someone loved you, we should cherish it. This tram could be the last one. Then wait, freeze, get angry. It's not a fact that it will work yet. Not the fact that something else will suit you, will suit you.

On Pierre, as before, they did not find moments of despair, blues and disgust for life; but the same illness, which had formerly been expressed in sharp fits, was driven inside and did not leave him for an instant.

My star, I fall asleep every night wrapped in your dream of a future life.

I don't understand how depression is diagnosed in Russia. If you walk in Europe sad and dissatisfied, this is depression. If you walk in Russia sad and dissatisfied, you are not blind.

I'm very often amused by how guys express their feelings. We do not know how to do this at all! I recently saw a sticker on the back window of the car "Beloved, thank you for your daughter!" Thank you for bothering a little, and not just blinking: "Hold the thank you, dear!" What kind of situation should there be for your beloved to see it? When do you dump on gases? I'm just curious: Do these guys really want to surprise the person who gave birth with a sticker? "Listen, I had a baby for nine months, gave birth for a day, then, they say, depression, hormonal disruptions." And the man is like, "Let's go, what I'll show! The glass is poured for you!"

We can only work with what we have now. You cannot work with what is in your mind. You can plan with what is in your mind, but there is nothing you can do about it. You can only act in the present moment.

In general, if you want to know what depression is, look into the eyes of the person who suffers from it.