at my early stages of my teenage years i fell through depression. for those who have never rode that crashing wave, i can simply describe it to you this way: it’s like being placed in a dark box, not knowing which way was out nor in. it’s like trying to breathe underwater. trying to be whole even when you feel as fragile as broken glass scattered all along the floor.
now, in the early stages of my adult life, i’m still trying to find the pieces i once lost of myself. it’s like... trying to love yourself back to life.
mental health shouldn’t be looked down upon. in fact, it’s something that should be talked more about.
You've won the battle, but the war rages on.
I've come to find this one very applicable. After every success, I think: "Wow, that was pretty tough but I did it... And now the real work begins! Keeps me motivated to keep moving forward!