Somehow, the Little Mermaid song is in my head. O_o
What are we to do with ourselves, fellow depressives?
We are trapped in the gooey sap between the living and the dead- we who are neither living nor dead. We are technically alive but not living. Our souls have been smothered years ago.
What are we to do, fellow depressives?
We cannot seem to escape this deep chasm of eternal depression, yet cannot seem to end it all either. Those who were able are no longer here.
Is our fate to “live” the rest of our lives in eternal pain, until the day we writhe in our final day of agony and croak?
Live miserably and slowly die over several more decades OR be finally fed up enough to end it all- what shitty choices. And no, there is no “things will be better” or “you just have to work at it.” I have tried my WHOLE life this, that and everything else. After so many decades of that, there just comes a point where you finally give up and admit defeat to this crushing universe.