Depression Quotes
It is a fact that one man can be deliriously happy in the exact situation that causes another man to wither from depression.
The key to happiness is being happy with who you are and enjoying the life you are living.
Depression is a phobia of happiness.
If you fall in darkness, there will be light. If your fall enter depression, there is some sort of happiness. Fall but get up. Weak but be strong. Life is just beginning
You can't curl up on the sofa and deny life forever. Life is always going to be a series of ouch-making moments, and the question was, was I going to go all fetal-position or was I going to woman up?
The closest thing I have to a spiritual experience anymore is a Mocha Frappe from McDonald's.
I bet if you cut open my stomach, the black slug of depression would slide out.
He knows what he'll find if he digs deeper. there's no rush to unpack my insides. he understands there is nothing special about emptiness, nothing interesting about depression.
I don't know how to describe it, but the more I stare at him, the more I see his grief wrapped around him like shackles he can never take off.
It's not so much that I want to die as that I'm tired of living.
Everything was a broken line for me in those days. I was slipped into the empty spaces between words.
I can always get through to-day very nicely. It's to-morrow I can't live through
Sometimes when you experience something wonderful, everything else loses its shine.
He was like a man thinking on an abstract subject all the time.
Don't try to impress a loser because If one is not happy about the things happening in their life, one cannot be happy about the things happening in someone else's life.
Sounds of depression remembering rejection Hope turns to despair black roses everywhereKeep hearing echoes voices in my mind repeating endless lies evil in disguise
Efficient self-destruction is what it is. Clean and neat. Almost surgical in its precision.
I've been depressed all day. I feel like such a fraud. People say how special and wonderful I am. I think, "Can't they tell? "—Nita, September 18, 1984
It's amazing the things that the heart and mind can endure. No one ever told me that growing up, so I often spent my childhood thinking something was wrong with me.
The day had begun to feel tinny: a pretend day, a dream day, that for some unaccountable reason she had to go on and on with as if it were real.
Exercise is not an instant cure, but you need to get your brain working again, and if you move your body your brain won't have any choice.
In the deepest darkness God tenderly grasps my hand and whispers that darkness is nothing more than a place that He is preparing for the arrival of light.
While I don't equate the dark night with depression, I do think our depressive moods could be imagined spiritually rather than only psychologically.
I moved in front of the medicine cabinet. If I looked in the mirror while I did it, it would be like watching somebody else, in a book or a play.
I can be both of us at once so no one will have to miss her, most of all me. I I
And with that, I’m going to crawl into bed and try to erase all that has happened today.
I wondered how many other things had flown past me into death. Perhaps many. Perhaps I was flying past them, like the grim reaper, signaling the end. This would explain so much.
When someone close to you dies, you feel like you might die too. It takes some of the life out of you for a time.
Grief denied will surface in borrowed clothes, the mad, sad clothes of paranoia, fear or loneliness
My pillow is as good as any oceanto drown in the nightmare of myself.I swam all the way here from the moon.
Some might say that suicide is for cowards. I dare them to hold a razor to their wrists and say it as they slice into their own flesh.
It's so common, it could be anyone. The trouble is, nobody wants to talk about it. And that makes everything worse.
A big part of dealing with depression is realizing that you are in control of your own happiness.
It isn't discomfort, or dis-ease as he put it. It's this aching, throbbing, god-awful incurable pain - and it's known as life. When will the doctors learn: It isn't death that's the disease.
I just wanna have fun and breathe, but I can’t do either one of them when I suffocate myself with depression.
From that altitude, the world looked calm and vivid and possible. But by the time we landed at Prestwick the clouds were down like the black cap on a hanging judge.
Can you admit on here that you have an affliction for millions of other people to see? Then that is great and a huge step towards your recovery.