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I agree but sometimes the reason for depression is because of a very bad event or many bad events that happened in your life or incurable disease.I might be wrong but i don't think that depression is a reason for tcb since you can treat it with medication. For me the hard circonstances of my life push me to think about suicide. But again i might be wrong.
I might be wrong but i don't think that depression is a reason for tcb since you can treat it with medication. For me the hard circonstances of my life push me to think about suicide. But again i might be wrong.
I'm in this camp I would say.Depression alone might not be lethal, but depression with the right circumstances and environment definitely is. For example, depression and ongoing loneliness is a dangerous combination.
Yes this, u covered everything here. This is what it's like.Doing nothing is unbearable, but no energy to do anything either. No ability to focus on anything. Always feeling decline and doom, looking at the clock, time stretching indefinetely and at the same time, fading away so quickly. Loneliness, isolation and not being able to communicate. Physical deterioration, disgusting eating and hygiene. Crying over long gone hopes and losses. Chest pressure and agitation but no where to go. Envying normal peoples and what they do but again, no energy to try do something about it, not being able to connect. All the things and chores I'd have to do to improve piling up: shaving, doing sports, paying off debts, staying sober, washing clothes, buying clothes,... and knowing that even when I do all that stuff I will still remain stuck in my loneliness, shitty job, tiny apartment. All the wrong decisions and experiences that led me to where I am can not be corrected anymore...knowing I will only get older and even more miserable. Rinse, repeat..
... That's what its like for me... As always please excuse my English...
that second picture is kind of beautiful. ok i'm fucked up ^^This.
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Combined with a resigned emptiness best exemplified by this.
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