This morning I woke up to replies made to a thread I started last year. The girl last year, she was very different. She is my authentic self without the pain.
A whole lot of things happened in the last 365. I don't wish to list them out here. But it was hard on the soul.
If most of them had happened directly to me, I'd have been more resilient. But most of them happened to the people I love most. The people I depend upon. The people I look up to. The people I need. The people for whom every instinct of mine is to nurture and protect.
After reading that post from last year, I just realized that I have been in a very deep depression for several months.
I am naturally a cheerful and optimistic person. I only get down or anxious over real things that happen.
Real things happened to my loved ones, and I couldn't stop the hurt.
And real things happened to me.
All right. The truth is revealed. Now what?
I don't want this spirit of sad to be my identity. I will fight against it.
I will remember love.
I will remember hope.
I will remember my faith, values, my loved ones who are still on this side of Heaven.
I will get over this sadness.
But first it needs acknowledging. It says, "Please notice me. I'm here too."
But how do I get over it?
Deep inside I'm still the sunny girl I always was. She's been hurt and she's scared.
But I have to get a grip on things. A lot of people depend on me. The ones I care about in fact.
I need to be there for them.
But this sad little girl is here inside too.
Where is the balance?
What do I do?
All I know is that I have to fight this. I can't be fake happy. I hate myself when I am sappy happy. I am a liar at those times. I need to be authentic for everyone so that I can help everyone.
I am so done with being depressed.
I need to acknowledge, process, allow to feel, look toward the future.
It's like Easter. The tomb is opened. Great loss and fear at the revelation of the empty sepulcher. But then, right after, hope is realized. And in that hope, joy is manifest.
Feel truthfully how I feel. Do not suppress. Notice the miracle in every moment. And find joy.
Acknowledge the long sad. Comfort the long sad. Apologize to those that were affected by the long sad. And look to the rainbow and the sun. Bring loved ones towards it too.
I suppose that's it.
Advice?
A whole lot of things happened in the last 365. I don't wish to list them out here. But it was hard on the soul.
If most of them had happened directly to me, I'd have been more resilient. But most of them happened to the people I love most. The people I depend upon. The people I look up to. The people I need. The people for whom every instinct of mine is to nurture and protect.
After reading that post from last year, I just realized that I have been in a very deep depression for several months.
I am naturally a cheerful and optimistic person. I only get down or anxious over real things that happen.
Real things happened to my loved ones, and I couldn't stop the hurt.
And real things happened to me.
All right. The truth is revealed. Now what?
I don't want this spirit of sad to be my identity. I will fight against it.
I will remember love.
I will remember hope.
I will remember my faith, values, my loved ones who are still on this side of Heaven.
I will get over this sadness.
But first it needs acknowledging. It says, "Please notice me. I'm here too."
But how do I get over it?
Deep inside I'm still the sunny girl I always was. She's been hurt and she's scared.
But I have to get a grip on things. A lot of people depend on me. The ones I care about in fact.
I need to be there for them.
But this sad little girl is here inside too.
Where is the balance?
What do I do?
All I know is that I have to fight this. I can't be fake happy. I hate myself when I am sappy happy. I am a liar at those times. I need to be authentic for everyone so that I can help everyone.
I am so done with being depressed.
I need to acknowledge, process, allow to feel, look toward the future.
It's like Easter. The tomb is opened. Great loss and fear at the revelation of the empty sepulcher. But then, right after, hope is realized. And in that hope, joy is manifest.
Feel truthfully how I feel. Do not suppress. Notice the miracle in every moment. And find joy.
Acknowledge the long sad. Comfort the long sad. Apologize to those that were affected by the long sad. And look to the rainbow and the sun. Bring loved ones towards it too.
I suppose that's it.
Advice?