Depression personally hits me when I'm the happiest, during some occasion, I somehow turn into this ugly creature who can't smile anymore, too numb to care. I get carried away with dark thoughts, what the world be without me, how useless I am and how others should actually be living my life, those who deserve it, those who don't have much of a choice, who suffered too much.
And then I learned that I could help, I have a purpose, I made my mind and that is to reach out for all those who ever felt like me, I am nobody, yes, but I'm also so much more. I was chasing for a purpose while there was no need for it.I'm breathing, I'm alive and that is enough. I don't have to have a purpose and I know that I can do whatever I want, I can make so many memories and be happy because that's my choice from now on.
It's all about controlling your mind, don't be addicted to anger, to toxic selfish people and consuming things. Don't drain yourself, don't compare, don't worry about the future. Live the day with gratitude and freedom and be the kindest person ever and you'll sleep at night, eventually.
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