It's the first time I told others about my past depression. Even my mother don't know about it (but she probably guessed it).
Ok, it's time for some reflection. I'm offline. Good night and sleep well (if you want). Or have wild and dark dreams if you prefer that. :jenniesmug:
Sometimes I'm so damn stupid that I can't take myself seriously. As a result I got self-ironic instead of self-critical over the years. Perhaps I'd be already dead if I wouldn't be able to laugh about me and even about the depressive episodes I had in the past. When I thought about 'signing...
It seems that I'll never get used to that. Maybe because I'm from a generation where internet communities were much smaller and you felt more like part of a family. Especially in local forums there were even summer barbecues where we came together in real life. But it seems that those days are...
You need to clear away all the jetsam in your brain
And face the truth
Well love can make amends
While the darkness always ends
You're still alone
So drive home
See, and that's the reason why a part of me hates internet communities. Where you can't reach out to people in real life to help them if they need help!
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