Depression is a long process. It is not a bad word. It is not a disease. Depression is a phase. It hits you like puberty, unavoidable. It is the orgasm of your hardest fate fucking your present. orgasm ends, so does depression. Except that you’re happy for depression to end.
The Line-Where do you draw your line? What is your level of tolerance to depression ? how long can you pretend to be fine? Every human experiences depression. No kidding. Absolutely, every single human being. But the point is, when do u accept that your depression phase has begun? How long do u take before you give in to depression? Where do u draw your line?
The line of tolerance matters. On your side you’re strong and gather time to pull yourself together. And on the other , you’re broken, torn and burnt. you’ve given up hope and will to live. You need an exorcism.
I had a line defining my phase of depression. It is almost always too thin, although never broke. There are times the line itself tried to shut me down. But, the line defines my tolerance not me. I got unhappy. I understood the importance of ‘happy’. I pretended to be happy. AND I became happy. As simple as that. Only if you understood why to play ‘happy’, can u survive.
© Geeps
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