Just as the veteran cannot control his flashbacks nor can an individual predict what dreams they will experience at night. A person who lives fighting depression is unable to control the days they feel down. But, the good news is they can try!
Unlike a bad case of the chicken pox, depression is not visible. I have been told my depression is all in my head. Obviously, if you can’t see it, it cannot exist, right? Wrong! We are near or next to people each day and have no idea they fight to embrace the positive side of existence.
There are days when I feel like that cartoon character that walks around with the pesky rain cloud overhead. Other days, I awake to find sunshine in my head, heart and soul.
Each day, I struggle to achieve inner peace and true happiness. My tool box filled with tips and tricks of being positive shows wear and tear from years of usage. It isn’t sitting in the corner collecting dust. Every morning, I journal my long list of gratitudes. I work on positive affirmations, listen to upbeat music, play happify.com and push forward through the storm towards the bright light of smiles and feel good moments.
Some days I dance, some days I falter.
Some days I am a circus clown doing a juggling act. Often, I grow weary and tired. Yet, I continue my goal to push through the wall that often seems to block my path to a life of content. Determination and the knowledge that I am a winner keeps me going.
I take the time to see the beauty that is all around me. I do my best to be there for others. Having watched the secret I continuously practice the art of staying open to what the universe can provide. It is amazing what shows up at your front door when you least expect it. And the timing is always just right. If I had never allowed myself the chance, I never would have witnessed the miracle. Even writing this I can hear the groans of people that don’t believe. It’s okay! I was once a non-believer. All it took was one time and it literally turned my life around.
It is so frustrating when I hit, what I deem to be, a needless bump in the road. It literally took me 3 months the last time I started seeing a new Psychiatrist to prove that I was really working on winning. Unfortunately, there are some that whether knowing it or not undermine their own success. That is not me. I take my anxiety and low dose of depression meds each day as prescribed. Each meeting, I literally handed my bottles to the new psych doctor and asked him to count them, do the math, determined to prove I was a serious about being well. He really seemed surprised that I was so adamant. Finally, one day he looked at me and I could see in his eyes and hear in his voice that he believed in me. It felt wonderful. I felt the victory! Ahhh, relief! 🙂
My adult son messaged me one day- “You don’t have it all that bad, there are so many people worse off than you. I have watched you since I was twelve years old, mom. Why can’t you quit living in the past, enjoy the now and be happy?” I responded- “You are correct, I don’t have it all that bad.” Then he was gone, not waiting for a further explanation. It was okay that he didn’t. After all, I am his mom and my job is to support him in his journey of life. He doesn’t realize I see a lot of similarities of me in him. I see his struggles and his victories. I am proud!
Many years ago, when my children were very young we had someone close, take their own life. Suicide has never been an option for me. I have seen the impact on the people left behind. I know the questions that will never have answers. It is something that stays with you for the rest of your life. You remember, but you have to let go and know that there is nothing you can do to change the past. I went to visit the grave and yell at him for being so stupid. In all, I ranted, raved and told him what I thought for over 25 minutes. I didn’t know why at the time, but I HAD TO DO IT! It took the anguish and anger I was feeling away. That venting was mind and soul freeing and one of the best decisions I have made. (I haven’t a clue whether or not anyone witnessed it. I am sure if they did they thought I was a nut case!) Oh well! Smirk.
I truly believe that no matter what we face each day, things will get better!
“The great thing in this world is not so much where you stand, as in what direction you are moving.”
“There is no royal road to anything. One thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast, withers as rapidly. That which grows slowly, endures.”
“Be not afraid of life. Believe that life is worth living, and your belief will help create the fact.”
“When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.”
“You may find the worst enemy or best friend in yourself.”
“Don’t worry about failures, worry about the chances you miss when you don’t even try.”
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Kind Regards and #winning – K
Angry
My wife battles her “black dog” as she puts it. It’s not severe, but some days are more noticeable than others. Even knowing I find there are days I just want to tell her to stop being so cranky and go do something. I don’t tell her that, of course, I know she can’t help it. Instead, I take the kids to play and give her quiet time. Usually that helps. Keep fighting the good fight! 🙂
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She is very lucky to have you. My fight isn’t severe either. Unfortunately, it comes out a bit more forceful sounding when I write about it.
Thank you so much for your thoughts. I love the “black dog” title! Give her my best.
Keep up the awesome work yourself!! 🙂
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I have not personally had to fight this battle but I know those who do. I will be praying that you find something to dance about every day.
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Thank you! I’m a doing the boot scoot boogie just reading your comment! 😉😉
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Yay God!!!! Let the dancing start and never end.
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I’m currently caring for my father who has recently shared with me that he is struggling with anxiety & depression, he is 81 years old and a retired military man – reading your words has given me more insight and the strength to keep supporting him (today he is feeling angry & cranky!). With the help of his family doctor, the community health clinic and myself, I hope we can help him travel through this storm many years in the making!
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I’m so glad you commented! It’s hard and you must be doing a fantastic job. Your being there, though he may not know how to tell you, means the world! Keep on that path you have created! Pat yourself on the back! You must truly be caring and have a heart bigger than Texas! Don’t forget to take care of you too. You will need your own time, it’s not easy! I took care of an elderly mom. Though I don’t know you or the whole story and wouldn’t pretend to – You are marvelous!
My day has officially become golden! ❤❤🌷🌷❤❤
Kind Regards and feeling grateful-K
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Thank you so much for your beautiful words, I feel so supported as I read them, I’m so glad I read your post today!
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That makes two of us!! Insert happy dance here! Lol 🤗🤗🤗
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I enjoy reading through an article that can make people think.
Also, thanks for allowing me to comment!
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Thank you for commenting!! Lol 😘😘
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