Depression sux

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I got to a place where I realized other people can have the same soul-crushing depressive stank that periodically drapes my life form - you know, the fluffy lead down that friggin swaddles you. But now I see I'm not the only poor slob. At some point I'd crawled to a big enough clearing, fog at bay, and saw others coping - eating, hiding, drinking, jerking, whatever the self-medication or therapy - when a beautiful magical mystical beast strolled into the clearing and proclaimed, "I, too, have slogged the shit, and behold, it consumes me incompletely. Let us help one another."

So here we are. You. Me. World. All connected somehow.

http://www.upworthy.com/30-things-people-dont-realize-youre-doing-because-of-your-depression

Perhaps I will leave you with an uplifting thought box.

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