mylunareclipse
Platinum Member
When it hits you out of nowhere. Depression again. For few weeks not again. The guilt. The shame. Why am I such a burden?
And then the wrong words, while trying to talk it out. My husband is so kind and nice to me. I was talking to him last night about how I constantly feel like a burden and that I am taking too much time and space and annoying people.
He said that I am just projecting. No-one thinks these things about me. They don't put that much energy onto thinking this stuff.
He is right.
Yet it made me feel more guilty. More like a burden.
What am I doing here on earth, burdening and projecting onto people my broken ugly brain.
I wish it was easier to go away. Just a wish and then you're gone.
Why can't I be normal just like everyone else?
And then the wrong words, while trying to talk it out. My husband is so kind and nice to me. I was talking to him last night about how I constantly feel like a burden and that I am taking too much time and space and annoying people.
He said that I am just projecting. No-one thinks these things about me. They don't put that much energy onto thinking this stuff.
He is right.
Yet it made me feel more guilty. More like a burden.
What am I doing here on earth, burdening and projecting onto people my broken ugly brain.
I wish it was easier to go away. Just a wish and then you're gone.
Why can't I be normal just like everyone else?