Depression has
been a part of my life for as long as I can remember. My earliest
childhood memories are laced with the sadness. Even though I grew up
with caring parents that love me, depression still hoarded my waking
hours. After the death of a close friend in my early twenties, I found myself
not able to deal with my feelings of sadness that had filled my life.
It was a crippling depression that left me unable to stand up most days.
These feelings deepened as a result of my friend's death. I knew
something was not right. I saw a doctor; he asked me when my symptoms
started. I told him that I have had these feelings my entire life. The
doctor gave me prescription after prescription.
I felt like a lab rat being tested on. All these different drugs and
their crazy side effects that made me sick. I found a medication that
worked. I had to stop taking because of the obvious side effects. I try
to enjoy life. I never feel completely happy.
If I knew that my issues were manageable, I could have learned to love life a lot sooner. I live with my depression for so long but you don't have to.
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