I get told all the time that ‘everything will get better’. It doesn’t. Things get better for a while, a few weeks, a few months, even a whole year! But the depression never truly goes away. It’s always there. Suicide will always be there as a last resort.
I am sorry for posting something negative, I wish I could post something more inspiring, but then I’d be lying the whole time.
I have been been happy for a few months now, and I thought I was getting better overall. Things were finally looking up for me. But as soon as something totally bad happens, I revert back into my safe place – depression. And it takes so long to snap out of it again.
I am so depressed right now, I don’t think I can live to see another tomorrow. I really can’t handle everything.
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I can’t speak for anyone else, but I don’t log on to a forum called Suicide Project looking for rainbows and unicorn farts. Anyways, yes, depression is like a black hole, sucking you back in as soon as a single domino falls out of place. It’s always lurking in the shadows waiting for a weak moment. Nothing can really be done about, except trying different ways to cope each time, what a load of crap, right? If you don’t mind me asking, what’s knocked you down a peg this time?