Is Life All About Coping?

  January 3rd, 2018 by eternaldarkness

Those who are chronically depressed seem to have a life that’s just about coping- from day to day to year to year. It gets heavy and repetitive.

I want to be rid of depression and just be happy for once, but it seems like there’s a perpetual fog, full of thunderous clouds, striking me at all places, at all times, lest I be happy and carefree.

Those who manage to not be sad all the time inevitably wind up in the cycle of sad–>depression–>okay–>managing–>sad again–>depressed again–>okay for a moment–> and continues on like this for years/decades.

I feel like we are Sisyphus- perpetually rolling a rock up a hill, only to have it roll back down and to roll it back up again. And repeat for a lifetime. Or an eternity.

Will we ever be free of depressions’ shackles?

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