I believe that everyone suffers from some form of mental illness, so yes, I do have anxiety and depression.
My first boyfriend died rather suddenly and it really messed me up, dealing with trust issues. I'm dating someone new (after four years of swearing no dating) and I can't tell you how...scared I am. All the time, because I don't think I can bare to lose another one. The anxiety makes me over analyze things, leading me into a sort of depression connected with the past and all the things I do wrong, triggering stress.
I have stress in my every day. Stress that knowing there are so many people out there who hate me without ever knowing me because of who I love, of possibly never having a normal life (marriage, adoption). These are heavy issues, which depress me when I think too much about them.
Honestly, everyone has depression and stress. I have a theory that adults can never be truly happy. Think about it, when was the last time you were perfectly, numbingly happy, without a care in the world? More than likely you can't think of that time unless you say 'my childhood'. I believe once we start to grow up that we stop feeling 'truly happy' because we can't. Too much stress is placed on us ("I have to make my car payments" ; "I forgot to do my homework, I hope this doesn't hurt my grade in math class" ; "I hope John likes me and not that other girl" ; "I'm getting older, I hope my insurance will cover for any medical bills I might have" ect ect). Early childhood is when we feel our happiest. Because as we are blissfully ignornant of the world around us. As we get older and so much stress is put on us, we settle for 'Content' and confuse it with 'happy'.
I would go more into this, buts a very dizzying subject. My boyfriend and I have often talked about it, but its a huge circle that leads me nowhere, mostly.


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