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April 18, 2005
Swing Swing
There are just some days when life really seems pointless to me. Be it low-grade depression or not, I suppose it’s just that I am like that. And I have been like this since I was 12. You know life always seems perfect before the first real traumatic incident hits. I was so afraid. Afraid when my great-grandmother passed away. Afraid when our family dog died. Suddenly life seemed so fragile and old age such a demon. I became so terrified of it because I did not want the same to happen to my grandparents, parents and my uncle. If it...
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Posted on April 18, 2005 01:21 AM by depres280.
Filed in Mental Health Update under depression.
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