
ClownMe
Don't Cry for Me, I'm Already Dead
- Apr 7, 2021
- 20,561
I sincerely hope that one day there will be a magic pill that cures depression, I know it definitely won't happen in our lifetimes and probably not in the next few lifetimes either, hell, it might never happen, but one can dream I suppose...
It pains me to think that right now, thousands of kids are being born that will grow up and wish they were never born in the first place due to a chemical imbalance in their brains. They will be doomed to follow down the same path as me and (im assuming) lots of other member in this forum, hopeless, trapped, with nothing that can save them.
I've been waking up every morning for close to 10 years now, deflated, defeated and paralyzed. You try and fight it because life requires you to, but that feeling of helplessness stays with you all day until the moment you go to sleep and it's back when you awaken the next day, it's Groundhog Day. The thing that people don't realise about depression like ours is that you're sad during the sad times, you're sad during the alright times and you're even sad during the good times because you're doomed, you've seen the World for what it is and you can't undo it.
I wish I had a magic pill during my teenage years when this all started. Instead, all I got was a bunch of useless medications that I took for months at a time that did nothing for me and slowly broke my spirit down into little pieces, into what I am today.
I wish nobody had to suffer depression, I wish that nobody had to be on this forum and I wish that nobody had to kill themselves to relieve their pain and suffering.
It's just sad.
It pains me to think that right now, thousands of kids are being born that will grow up and wish they were never born in the first place due to a chemical imbalance in their brains. They will be doomed to follow down the same path as me and (im assuming) lots of other member in this forum, hopeless, trapped, with nothing that can save them.
I've been waking up every morning for close to 10 years now, deflated, defeated and paralyzed. You try and fight it because life requires you to, but that feeling of helplessness stays with you all day until the moment you go to sleep and it's back when you awaken the next day, it's Groundhog Day. The thing that people don't realise about depression like ours is that you're sad during the sad times, you're sad during the alright times and you're even sad during the good times because you're doomed, you've seen the World for what it is and you can't undo it.
I wish I had a magic pill during my teenage years when this all started. Instead, all I got was a bunch of useless medications that I took for months at a time that did nothing for me and slowly broke my spirit down into little pieces, into what I am today.
I wish nobody had to suffer depression, I wish that nobody had to be on this forum and I wish that nobody had to kill themselves to relieve their pain and suffering.
It's just sad.