DEPRESSION
JOURNAL
ENTRY, 12/12/2015, 09:17, PST, Saturday, my place, 8°C
raining hard with wind gusts, MOOD 50/50
This
festive season and connecting with family and friends that you
haven't seen for a while and realizing just how lucky you have been
at slaying the demons of unhappiness and depression.
I
have managed to conquer two addictions, actually three, except for
two aspirin I don't do any drugs except caffeine in my two large
coffees a day. I try to keep to the centre line never letting the
mood dial get too high or too low.
It
pains me when I see the twin addictions of tobacco and alcohol
inflicting themselves on the people I love in their attempts to keep
the black dog of depression from their door.
The
doctors have no solutions except to further addict you to some big
pharma solution that only serves to improve big pharma's bottom line.
Every
family has the spectre of suicide haunting them. But what can you do
when they smile at you say everything is fine and then do the deal,
and as
Pogo
said, “We have met the enemy and he (or she) is us.”
And
on that hopeful note,
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