It doesn't have to be this way....but it is. I am not sure where the fault lies, or if, in fact, there should be blame given at all. But the bottom line is depression is something that seeps into your very being, saturating you with darkness, denying you small moments of pleasure, and robbing you of the opportunity to function as a human being. Doctors try concoctions, therapists nod with sympathetic understanding....while you fade away.
It doesn't have to be this way...but somehow there seems to be no other way to be.
Jenny Matlock over at ...off on my tangent gave us 100 words to work with today. The prompt is in bold.
