depression [Theme] Page 4

When you are depressed, it is as if you wear glasses with special lenses that filter out everything positive.

I couldn't express it, the word "depression" was completely unknown to me. I met him many years later. I thought only that I should not complain, and so I buried twenty years of my life so deeply that it still pains me to recall these memories. I think my brain, in order to survive, couldn't work any other way.

Get away from me all, I'm a pig...

They say there are five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. Well, I want to add one more ... revenge.

People are not equal in intelligence and capabilities, but everyone is equal in the face of depression. But happiness is glued only to the brave.

Depression is the weakness of the human immature fetus!

Fastidiously bent over the handout, buried his nose in it, sniffed it, turned and trotted away. This time he didn't even turn around, moving faster and faster down the street. Unsurprisingly, I was constantly depressed - inadequate nutrition.

Before falling into depression and surrendering to the tenacious paws of melancholy, just think: how many interesting events are going on around you while you are bored and sorry for yourself! How many places where you have never been! How many not experienced emotions and impressions ... But life is so short! Isn't it a pity to waste it on boredom and melancholy?

Depression is a state of mind, of mind. Not the influence of external circumstances.

We let go of jokes about "Third World problems," but we have fallen victim to our own success. Over the past thirty years, stress illnesses, anxiety neuroses and depression have begun to occur at every turn, although everyone has a flat screen TV and food is delivered to the house. Our crisis is no longer material, but existential and spiritual. We have so much junk and opportunities that we are fed up beyond measure. Because we've managed to see and learn too much, we've seen a lot of situations where we don't conform to the ideal, or aren't good enough, or something is missing. And it drives us crazy.

My mom – I called her aunt – often felt the same way, maybe even worse. People have always advised her to overcome depression. But I have a feeling that as soon as we begin to see something as an enemy, he becomes stronger. Like a boomerang. You throw him away, and he comes back and hits you in the face with force. Maybe you should make friends with depression.

Hyumeira believed that there is something in common between obesity and a tendency to melancholy. In both cases, society blames the patient himself. No other disease is treated like that. People with other ailments receive at least a bit of sympathy and moral support. But not overweight and not those who are prone to depression. You can restrain your appetite ... You can control your thoughts ... But Hyumeira knew that neither weight nor habitual despair depended on her.

Hell is a deepening depression that threatens to exclude you from the world of the living. But salvation will not work in a nutshell - I have been trying to tell about this in my work for more than one year.

Larry? I have never seen such a depressing hole as his apartment. And I even visited Kafka in Hell.