Have you ever had everything you wanted and was finally content with life and still felt low? I have NO reason at all to be unhappy. I am undeniably in love with an amazing guy who would give the world for me, we have a nice house together, my school expenses are all paid for, I have a job and a car, and yet I still feel so low.
Yes, of course I am prepared for all of those hateful comments about how spoiled or whiny I am. But, I’ve been battling depression for about 8 years now and anxiety for 5. I do NOT chose to feel this way and I don’t know why anyone would. I cannot help the way I feel and refuse to take pills. Tumblr is my way of coping. It’s my escape. I’m trying. I just feel like I keep getting trapped in this same slump.
Maybe I should go back to therapy….