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My depression started 20 odd years ago. So many bad things have happened in my life that remembering them is not something that I am able to cope with at the best of times. Some of these things have caused depression, some of them because of depression. It also hits me hard for no reason when all is going well. Its the major depressive episodes when I become to ill to cope, its like my soul/ existence leaves completely. Anxiety goes hand in hand with depression, and my anxiety is matching the level of my depression, just going outside is a painful experience. High level anxiety can last for days on end. Negative thoughts impact my everything, fleeting, unrealistic/uncontrollable. I forget who I am, where I put things/day it is. I don't think that I am good enough. This is not true, I know that from past experience. It effects every part of my life, family, friends, work. Most people don't understand why.
Why can't I have fun? When will I be normal? Why is this? Questions sometimes cause more problems and all I can do is take every day one step at a time until the major depression passes (its been 3 months already) or until the medication settles. Medication changes for me have side effects which can escalate other present symptoms. Mental health is so important. Don't hide it, with every ounce of your being tell someone. Get help. Reach out. Except. Go against what you feel. You are worth it.
I hid myself from society for many years because I felt that nobody understood. This was a mixture of anxiety and my naturally reclusive mentality that depression moulded me into. Its extremely difficult for me to decipher at times with all the chatter of negative thoughts what is reality or not. I never let anyone close to me so that I'm not a burden on them and I'm untrusting to others because of the fear of being hurt. People have a natural ability to push away the weird and undesired. So this makes it easier to do but not right.
All these symptoms mashed together make psychosis and inevitable agrophobia. Luckily this only effects me for a few weeks but the time it takes to recover from that to being able is far longer.
Its time for me to be me again. Clarity is still far away but there is always a light at the end of the tunnel, you just have to keep moving.
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I'm just going to post my thoughts for a bit.
I cannot reply for a bit.
Copy login paste logout. No reading.
Soz
Episode ?? not sure of number
My day was long
Like I slept along
My brain is here
Just as I fear
I see it all
Inside my head
Like watching a show
In between the screen
Part of me knows
Inside me still glows
I look for that part
Inside the dark
I focus so hard
On that part
It knows the real me
It tells me so
The angel on my shoulder
Tells me where to find
The light inside
I'm grateful for that
My mind is outside
My subconscious mind
Is still here
Thank God for my training
Experience is here
The angels are singing
The monks chant
My head is offline
My body is gone
For sometime
The feeling is hidden
From my mind
So when will I return
To time
The day's are blurred
My eyes are wrong
My finding is fine
behind the mind
Time will be gone
For a long time
Peace is lost
Pleasantries can't find
At least one more time
Up up down down
Again the wave is coming
Tsunami in my mind
The earthquake was major
Did do what I feared.
One day I'll be better
Just not to sure, fear
Just know that im stronger
Than all of my fear.
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Here for you hun;
Tell me of your wants...a poem of desires
Seek and ye shall definately find
Put them in plain sight only for your eyes
And never, not ever, leave them behind
Smiling for the both of us...
Sara xoxo
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Matt....'no reading'....I hear you
you have my total respect and support
no response required
Paul (Hugs)
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Mind boggle.........
The darkest of places is one of my points
While the peaceful of places is opposite that
I bounce back and forth in a quick sec
This gives a weird perspective effect
Clean and clear is in between
Like watching a birth of death
This puzzle I find right in the middle
Is of truth and of riddle and righteous effect
The pattern it pants plus feeling in gut
Is almost like a super natural effect
Much practice plus smartness effect
Does bring me right back to the truth effect
Positive prospective effect
In the darkness effect
Manic
Angel..........
I had a visitor today
While I lay in the hay
Her wings of silk
Are silver and grey
I heard her whisper
Into my left ear
It was so beautiful
And so very clear
You must fight of all that
Of dim and not clear
Its calling is not
What you should or must hear
The voice was so pleasant
Like song from a dear
Did hear this while listening
To nothing so clear
This thought she did tell me
So truly I fear
Why are these voices
So helpful and clear
This is not normal
Like nothing before
Has even come
To me ever before
She sat on my shoulder
With glow of so clear
Like watching a shimmer
Of silver and dear
I ask her if pleasely
Could she visit me here
While I was relaxing
So peaceful, so hear!
She grabbed her Dimond cutter
And pulled at my strings
Which captured my feelings
And cut them clean clear
I know not what
Her name is
I fear
I don't think I'll see her in almost a year
--------
Matt
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Happy New Year McBrozzle!
Wassssssup?
I am well and in Byron Bay.
Life is good.
For real.
Woodford was amazing.
My brother...I sense a disturbance in your energy.
Remember to simply remember the helpful thoughts, and to forget the rest.
I love you my brother.
Kaitoa
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I go up
I go down
I go round and round
Emotions to strong
Ability to weak
Can't even handle to think
The wave is unstoppable
So this is how I speek
Just for a while
Its better for think
To not think at all
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Matt,
When you're ready to chat...I am here for you, but I don't know how to reply to your poetry.
I appreciate it.
I appreciate you and if you ever need to chat...you know you got me brother.
My life is so beautiful right now - I had so many amazing experiences at Woodford.
So hurry up and cheer up ya goose...so we can chat about the amazingness again!.
MuchLove
Kaitoa -
p.s.
I need you to pray for Bundy.
He was attacked by another dog, whilst protecting a smaller dog.
He got stitches in his neck.
He is well but we are still not together as he is in Brisbane still and I am in Byron Bay...will bring him here with me and then we move to Melbourne in Feb!.
Pray for my boy.
I love you brother.
Peace
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Soz bro,
Found bundy, is all g. Missing you. Get to him soon.
PTSD triggered BIPOLAR rapid cycling atm. This will pass. Will trigger major depression. Maybe 2 3 months.
Just need time.
Can't handle any thoughts atm. Living like monk. Much discipline needed. Have it under control.
Will just post thoughts for a bit.
You will see them get better.
Trembling while typing
Please no judgement.
Just need understanding
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I completely understand...and I 'hear you'.
I love you my bro.
Take your time...this is not a race.
MuchLove
Kaitoa
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Hey Matt (no response req)
Kaitoa is spot on....take as long as you need my friend
Mega Hugs for Matt
Paul