Monday 3rd March 2014
Depression
Every Thought Is A Battle , Every Breath Is A War , And I Don’t Think I’m Winning Anymore
Going Through Depression
That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.