Someone at work actually asked me today to describe what it physically feels like when I'm on one of my downward swings, as far as my depression and everything. I really didn't know what to say, because every day is different. Today it feels like there's a beehive in my head, just thousands of thoughts slamming into each other with none taking hold for more than a few moments. Other days my joints feel like they are trying to burst through my skin. Many days I'm just blank. I think nothing, I do nothing, I feel nothing.
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