Don't put off starting your journey to recovery Don't be overwhelmed by the distance. Just start with one step. |
Don't put off starting your journey to recovery Don't be overwhelmed by the distance. Just start with one step. |
You always told me I was important to you. You complimented my words and made sure I knew you were sincere. You shared my dreams You inspired me to continue. You were my confidence. My promise. Where am I now? |
I miss you. I mourn my loss. I wish I could cry to release my sorrow. I wish I had tears to express my grief. I feel so very much alone. |
Listen to music purposefully not as background noise Listen to each note Shut your eyes and lose yourself in the melody and slip away from depression if only for a moment. |
The other day I was triggered. and with each rewrite I stepped further back.
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For most of my life I have protected people from my depression I did everything I could to hide my struggle. but it doubled my burden crushing the load until I could take no more and so one morning I woke up and summoned my courage and reached out for help. Stay safe |
A black hole drifts through my thoughts,
randomly eclipsing memories
leaving behind an empty space
that’s so deep and dark
I can’t find the words.
It’s troubling
to draw a complete blankwhen you know you should know
It’s troublingto think
that it’s only getting worse.
You are important to me.
Even though we've never met,
I recognise your struggle,
and share in your pain and perseverance.
To have come this far,
to have said no,
time and time again,
even when every thought screamed for relief,
you chose life.
You are remarkable.
You are important to me.
I think of you every day.and miss you all the more.
I need a friend;
someone to listen,
someone to share my life.
I need you
I'm alone.
You can't give up now.
You've made it so far.
Take it slow if you need to
but don't stop
Take a breath if you want to
but don't fade.
Remember,
each step crushes the Critic.
each step is your own reward.
Look head and understand
you are important.
Depression is not a choice
It's not an excuse
It's not selfish.
It's living with a disease
that can kill you.
I can't explain my silence
for fear you will think less of me.By lowering my mask,
the mask I've worn so faithfully
the mask you see as me,
you won't see the truth
rather a convenient excuse.
You'll think I'm abdicating all responsibility,
heaping all the stress on you,
blaming my disease
so I can live carefree,
without consequence
when in fact
I'm protecting you
from the constant threat of suicide,
a burden too cruel to share.
I want to help
do all that I can,
I just can't explain my silence.
It starts with an idea,
a word
a turn of phrase
a simple tune.
then a chord
some harmonies
and a catchy bass line
the rush as it all comes together
practised and refined
inspiring
finally it is ready!
Next comes the money
beg, borrow and steal
rent the studio
hire the sound engineer.
to create the digital code
Get an agent
or sign with a label
or do it all yourself
You release your original content
and I hear it!
Over the tinnie grocery store speakers
as I restock the shelf.
I don't recognise the tune
it is simply sound meant to soften
the murmur of shoppers
and their squeaky carts
It's not familiar
and never will be
it's white noise that
I'll never hear again.
Sleep is the fastest way to escape depression. When I feel overwhelmed, I go to bed, where I can drop the Mask and silence The Critic. The worse the depression, the more worn down I feel, the more tired I get, the more I want to sleep. Denial naps during the day, early bedtimes, and late sleep-ins help fill the time without confronting the worst of it.
The better I am managing, the less I sleep.