While I am not suffering from depression myself, I live and am in love with a person who suffer from it. This is the post she wrote about ‘one of those days’.
Today has been the type of day that leaves me feeling exhausted and on edge – mentally, physically, emotionally – the type of day that seems to last triple the time of a normal day.
What exactly is this type of day?
It’s the type of day when I wake up feeling uneasy and don’t really know why. One minute I feel sad and don’t know why, the next I feel over excited and don’t know why. One minute I’m happy and the next I am a grumpy bitch taking it out on everyone else. I spend a lot of time in bed on these days. Time feeling sorry for myself and picking apart every. single. little. thing. I hate about who I am. Usually a lot of that time is spent feeling like a failure for whatever reason, feeling like I don’t…
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