If anyone knows what it’s like to be depressed, knows that it’s not easy. It’s not easy waking up every morning, it’s not easy going to work, or to school or anything for that matter. It’s not easy going to lunch with friends when you’d rather be in bed. It’s not easy when you make plans with someone and look for reasons to cancel just so you don’t have to leave your house, because it’s where you’re most comfortable at. Especially when you have a place of your own to live in, your own car, a good job, two great dogs, a great cat and incredible family and friends that love and care for you and would do anything in their power for you; a boyfriend that will do anything and everything to make you happy, loves you for all the annoying things you do, spends every waking minute with you. It’s hard. It is very, very hard fighting depression when you have everything you could ever want and more. It is also very hard to justify my depression when there should be none at all. My life is so good yet I find the bad in all of me and it is so hard. It is so hard for me to find myself buried in all of this sadness but I am determined to find me again and honestly I am scared. I am not sure what this path holds for me or my future but I’m praying to god that I can climb out of this rut and be myself again.
(Source: acid-nessss-blog)





