Depression Is Stupid
Hey, everybody. I ask that you please put up with any typing errors I may make, because I’m on a keyboard where the letters have literally been rubbed off. Anyway, what’s up to everyone out there? By the way, yes, I do believe the title of this entry, and yeah, there’s definitely a story behind it. But I think I’ll tell that one later on, when I’m sitting at my own computer. Though considering everything with this keyboard, I’m doing a marvelous job typing correctly.
Okay, I’m gonna go check out other diaries now. I’ll write more tonight.
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Okay, I’m back at my house. The point of this title is simple. When I was talking to Jason last night, I asked him about one thing that he’d said. Something about feeling like the smile he wears is nothing but a mask. And I asked when he felt that way, and he said usually when he’s alone. And I asked why, and he said he gets depressed when he’s alone. And I asked why. And he looked at me, and just shrugged, and said, “I don’t know. Depression is stupid!”
He’s right, you know. Depression is stupid. Truer words were never spoken. I mean, I’m not knocking people who do go through hard times, and get discouraged, or down from them, but it’s not worth it to stay that way. Bad things happen. But you know what? You can bounce back. It’s okay. Things will somehow work out for themselves, and in the end, you’ll be happy, and you’ll be a stronger person for having gone through that journey.
Jason let me tape record him playing The First Noel and the thunderstorm song I love so much. I’ve listened to that tape almost nonstop since we recorded it.
I can’t really think of anything else I want to put here. I can’t think of anything else I can put here. Well, bye, faithful readers!!
“I’m glad it was me.”
–Notes–
Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing… Depression is stupid and also determined to kill me. [*~Advice~*]
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Well, that’s true but not everyone can just let the depression stop… sometimes it’s a chemical imbalance that takes a lot more than just getting over a hard time. [*~Advice~*]
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I was about to mention the chemical imbalance cause, but then I saw I’d been beaten to it. Oh, I guess I just mentioned it anyway. Sorry, I need more sleep. BTW, the link to your diary is included in my entry on self-confidence, so you may be getting deluged shortly. And thanks for offering to help. The more insightes, the better! [~-Advice_Given-~]