I am recovering from depression whether I ever get over it is another story I would like to but we will see , I will strive to do my best in the endeavour I truly will. I have a resolve to no longer please other s I do not need the acceptance of all. I struggle day to day on occasion with my memory and I am not talking about forgetting to buy milk I am talking about naming objects.
Depression it is depression .
Compassion yes I would like you to have compassion but that is ok if you don't I am dealing with that now, if you can message me and tell me that I have a good soul then I know that you are my friend, fat beyond the swirling social media hamster run.
Depression needs to pick me up.
Depression needs me to pick you up.
At the end of the day I am a person with a beating heart, I am a wife and a mother and my family make me proud.
I am proud of what I have achieved in social media , how have I done it I have no idea , no I have not won awards ~ not sure I ever will but none of that matter compared to knowing you and you and you. When I hear my friends have my back then I know they mean it and I won't ever let them done.
Depression but you have depression.
Well it's not like I have to ring a bell shouting " hear ye hear ye I have depression"
I write lists not * bullet journals and I have my friends to thank for that.
I want to be confidant, I don't want my anxieties to hamper him and this is why I push out of my comfort zone like going to London for a blogging event . they say do one thing a day that scares you and I do from washing up to going to London.
Never do I want my son to experience what I did at school from me being bullied and polls being done to see who liked me.
Adventure starts here will reading my blog be the one thing that scares you today ?
To my true friends I salute you as captains of my soul.
Depression it is depression .
Compassion yes I would like you to have compassion but that is ok if you don't I am dealing with that now, if you can message me and tell me that I have a good soul then I know that you are my friend, fat beyond the swirling social media hamster run.
Depression needs to pick me up.
Depression needs me to pick you up.
At the end of the day I am a person with a beating heart, I am a wife and a mother and my family make me proud.
I am proud of what I have achieved in social media , how have I done it I have no idea , no I have not won awards ~ not sure I ever will but none of that matter compared to knowing you and you and you. When I hear my friends have my back then I know they mean it and I won't ever let them done.
Depression but you have depression.
Well it's not like I have to ring a bell shouting " hear ye hear ye I have depression"
I write lists not * bullet journals and I have my friends to thank for that.
I want to be confidant, I don't want my anxieties to hamper him and this is why I push out of my comfort zone like going to London for a blogging event . they say do one thing a day that scares you and I do from washing up to going to London.
Never do I want my son to experience what I did at school from me being bullied and polls being done to see who liked me.
Adventure starts here will reading my blog be the one thing that scares you today ?
To my true friends I salute you as captains of my soul.