Things I Wish Depression Didn't Make Me Do Every Day

Editor’s note: If you experience suicidal thoughts, the following post could be potentially triggering. You can contact the Crisis Text Line by texting “START” to 741-741.

My depression overcomes me like a sudden bolt of lightning on a cloudy day; I expect it but never anticipate its full force hitting me. My heart races, I begin to feel my wrists and legs clench and all I can focus on are these extra thoughts running through my mind. It’s a constant dialogue as if I had the devil and an angel sitting on my shoulders. I persevere, though the days are exasperating.

Every day, I wake up panicked, scared and confused.

Every day, I lie to everyone I love, simply by answering “I’m OK” to “How are you?”

Every day, I make a list of things to do I know I will never be able to accomplish.

Every day, I tell myself I will do my laundry this time.

Every day, I throw my hair up in a bun instead of putting in the effort of actually looking decent.

Every day, someone says “You look tired,” and I make up excuses when really I slept 14 hours and I am still exhausted.

Every day, I wonder how people can be so oblivious to the things surrounding them, just because they are laughing.

Every day, I tell myself I will not amount to anything in my life simply because I am too lazy.

Every day, I find comfort in eating more and more sugary foods while lying in bed watching another episode of some show on Netflix.

Every day, I need to consciously stop myself from ending my life.

Every day, I worry about the consequences I think others struggle with because of my mental health.

Every day, I apologize simply because I have an opinion, even if it’s something as small as preferring ice cream over cake.

Every day.

I know my mental illness controls my life. I know I am stronger than this. I know I will eventually be able to manage the emotions that come along with them.

Today just isn’t that day.

But tomorrow might be.

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If you need support right now, call the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline at 1-800-273-8255, the Trevor Project at 1-866-488-7386 or text “START” to 741-741.

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