And it feels like I’m stuck between transitioning out of it.
I hate this feeling of emptiness, and yet at the same time it is a comfortable feeling. A feeling that I’ve lived with for all my life… Somehow being sad has adapted to a daily thought that is always waiting for me with open arms.
I don’t think I’ll be able to see what my life is like with my depression being resolved, there’s too much pain to go forward…
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A person will get used to anything provided they experience it enough. I imagine the same is true for people who’ve been in prison for a significant amount of time: even though they’ve had their freedom taken away, eventually they adjust to it, and when they finally are released, having all that freedom thrown back at them all at once may be overwhelming.
I definitely think you can adjust to a life without depression; it make take time, but it’s not impossible. You can’t be afraid of being happy.