and squirrels, hee. I now have images of squirrels dancing on rainbows.
Depression is stinky, but has been part of me since I was 12. It's weird that for all the bad, it's given me a lot too. Everytime I beat it I know I'm a stronger person; if I had never been that low maybe I wouldn't appreciate the good days and happy times as much as I do? It's an impossible question to answer as I've really never known any different, but I like appreciating being happy.
All exactly right...the sad other end of it, though, is that a lot of people won't see it that way and WILL just look at you like you're nuts when you try to tell them you care.
I have some wonderful friends, people I know I would have a very hard time living without. They get me through the day. But can I tell them that? Only one or two.
A good friend of mine went through a cancer scare last year and it scared the hell out of me. But I couldn't tell him that. I didn't want it to come across as weird or wrong, I didn't want his wife (also a best friend) or others to get the wrong idea.
Why is it so hard for people to accept that someone can love them unconditionally and not think that it also has to include attraction?
Lol, you and me both. I do have a couple of friends that we will both end conversations, or leave each other with an "I love you" but not everyone gets it, but I refuse to be ashamed of loving my friends anymore.
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And depression is stinky pooey vile ...
Oh, and rainbows make me smile as well. And squirrels.
*Hugs you hard*
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and squirrels, hee. I now have images of squirrels dancing on rainbows.
Depression is stinky, but has been part of me since I was 12. It's weird that for all the bad, it's given me a lot too. Everytime I beat it I know I'm a stronger person; if I had never been that low maybe I wouldn't appreciate the good days and happy times as much as I do? It's an impossible question to answer as I've really never known any different, but I like appreciating being happy.
*bigger squishy hugs*
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*hugs back*
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*smooches and runs away laughing*
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I have some wonderful friends, people I know I would have a very hard time living without. They get me through the day. But can I tell them that? Only one or two.
A good friend of mine went through a cancer scare last year and it scared the hell out of me. But I couldn't tell him that. I didn't want it to come across as weird or wrong, I didn't want his wife (also a best friend) or others to get the wrong idea.
Why is it so hard for people to accept that someone can love them unconditionally and not think that it also has to include attraction?
I should've been born in the 60's *L*
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