I grew up feeling this way. Still feel this way many days, but my depression cannot keep me down. I fight every. I wish for things to be easy, to be strong, and sometimes it's impossible. Sometimes I just can't.
This is wonderful. It's interesting to learn that even the most unfortunate trait(s) a person can have has a positive disposition too. // lmaooo i have depression, OCD and anxiety (and potentially bipolar disorder)
I feel broken inside and I just can't believe I'll ever feel any differently. I don't know how to heal myself. I try but just when I think I'm getting somewhere, it disappears like sand through my fingers. Will I ever feel whole again?