
coppervomit
A Bad Joke
- Jan 6, 2020
- 13
I was talking to someone today who also struggles with depression. They were talking about how they used to be in a very dark place and are still struggling but have managed to remain functional in their life (etc. hold a job, have friendships).
It made me realize that I don't want to get better. I would find no fulfillment the way others seem to in the daily grind of life. It's like I'm stuck in the middle of a tunnel and I see no light on either side, just darkness. As if even if I did manage to achieve some kind of hollow recovery from my "negative mindset" (see also: realistic perspective), I wouldn't be able to enjoy or even tolerate what others seem to. Even if I did manage to drag myself out of the tunnel, I wouldn't be anywhere I'd want to be. I see no way out. I'll never be who I used to (pretend to) be.
It made me realize that I don't want to get better. I would find no fulfillment the way others seem to in the daily grind of life. It's like I'm stuck in the middle of a tunnel and I see no light on either side, just darkness. As if even if I did manage to achieve some kind of hollow recovery from my "negative mindset" (see also: realistic perspective), I wouldn't be able to enjoy or even tolerate what others seem to. Even if I did manage to drag myself out of the tunnel, I wouldn't be anywhere I'd want to be. I see no way out. I'll never be who I used to (pretend to) be.