desiderata310
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My depression is more of the walking dead type. I go through the motions. I go to work, I exercise the dog. I do the minimum required to keep life going. Bed isn't really a safe place anyway so I'm motivated not to spend extra time there. So I go to work but I wear whatever I can find. I bathe as to not attract attention. I run out of food, I run out of clean clothes and dishes, I fail to pay bills (not because the funds aren't available) I stare for hours at the wall and do nothing. I quit exercising. I quit trying because the energy is spent trying to keep up the minimum.
I don't have much of anything to pull me out of that. My therapist has me shut down- complete shut down- if I get there, as in medicate to the point of sleeping for 24+ hours. I usually can't see it coming. Can't see when I'm there.
I don't have much of anything to pull me out of that. My therapist has me shut down- complete shut down- if I get there, as in medicate to the point of sleeping for 24+ hours. I usually can't see it coming. Can't see when I'm there.