Yep… experiencing a writer’s block unfailing for several months felt like my brain was fried, and every inspiration although cognizant of each moment, appears to be locked in a room with glass doors; it makes sense breaking into your own house, doesn’t it?

The Secret Page of a Suicidal Girl

Depression is not a trophy, and no you are not depressed too, you’re just sad. No one admits in their immensely darkest state of this major episode that they’re actually depressed.

“I’m Fine… Only Depressed”

The absence of Depression is not happiness, the absence of depression is vitality; not enough to get you out of bed, yet overly much to keep you away from your bed.

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