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Y'all know that I struggle with depression.
We've talked about it before.
Lately, I've been feeling a little, well...
Nothing specific is really wrong, per say.
It's not like I'm moaning, "Oh, I'm depressed about my weight/my finances/my dead kitties/my oddly shaped pinky toe." Sure, sometimes they contribute to my fussiness, but overall, it's just a sense of dread, and it sits there like that proverbial cool bitch from high school, telling me that I'm, like, totally lame.
That dread tells me that everybody is somehow more than me. They look more perfect. They earn more money. They live more fully. If I do something, it's automatically inadequate, while, when they do it, they're nothing short of more gloriously glorious than I could ever imagine.
Depression tells me that the following are facts: People look at me and see lost potential. They think I could be prettier, be thinner, be more responsible with my money, write better, do more in school, be a more thoughtful sister/daughter/wife/cat owner.
In short...
But here's a more important fact:
And that includes depression. One of the biggest lies that bastard tells is that you're all alone. To that, I choose to say, respectfully, "Bullshit." I'm not alone. The statistics tell me that. Apparently, some 2 million out of 2.1 million people experience depression. Okay, it's not that bad. And I totally made that up. But seriously, a lot of people do.
So, if you're one of those people, I want to share with you the quotes that help get me through my days.
The first one is my absolute favorite, and I repeat it to myself on an hourly basis.
It just doesn't work. And I think that's because...
We envision that we should be rich, thin, in love, publishing bestsellers, working as the boss, and not ever shedding a bit of sweat while we do it all. But the reason this doesn't work is simple: Our picture is skewed. Which leads to this next truth:
And even worse, some days, when I really, finally, totally think I have it all together, and I know exactly how much I'm worth as a person, somebody looks at me askew, and I'm right back to the depths of despair. I'm still learning the most important lesson of all...
Again, and like usual, I know that nothing I've said (or meme'd) here is novel, unique, or earth-shattering. But it's what's been on my mind, and I wanted to share it, regardless, because I'm a narcissist, and I think that every thought that goes through my head is one that needs spread to the world. And on that note, I will leave you with the best cure for depression I've encountered thus far: