I hate depression. Though it is a medical condition and is caused by enzymatic imbalances within the neural system, the manifestation of the actions of people with clinical depression makes me hate the idea, the concept of depression.
I hate it how it took my best friend from me. I hate it how it ruined our senior year of college in that it took away a person that was part of our lives. A big gaping hole was left in our lives and it has already been imprinted in my mind and my friends' minds of the devastation of depression and suicide.
Depression and Suicide is a bad combination and what is worse are individuals who are severely clinically depressed and do not show it. Those who hide their feelings behind smiles, behind laughs, but deep inside, deep down they are suffering massive internal conflict.
When one takes his or her own life; they might think that by doing it they sever themselves from their pain. It is an act of selfishness. Because they, by their act, ruin the lives of their families, their friends, their loved ones. Because it is the living who have to deal and cope with death. The dead no longer feel; their bodies no longer feel sensation, their mind no longer operates. Their bodies are but shells. The soul has already left.
Think about your mother, your father, your brothers, your sisters, your cousins, your grandparents, your friends, your girlfriends, your boyfriends, your husbands your wives. Your Children.
Be brave, be confident. If you have a problem, talk it over. Find a friend to talk to, find a councilor to talk to, find a priest to talk to, find a minister to talk to.
Go to church and pray. Pray hard, pray until your tears fall from your eyes. For Our Father in Heaven is NEVER EVER deaf to our prayers. For HE who even knows what we are thinking about every single moment of our lives, nothing is too much or too small for HIM.
For me, Depression and the Thoughts of Suicide are of the Devil. You must fight it. You must rise above the occasion and bear the cross that you have been given. Bear it with pride, bear it with confidence. Bear it with faith.
Christ Have Mercy On All of US.
I hate it how it took my best friend from me. I hate it how it ruined our senior year of college in that it took away a person that was part of our lives. A big gaping hole was left in our lives and it has already been imprinted in my mind and my friends' minds of the devastation of depression and suicide.
Depression and Suicide is a bad combination and what is worse are individuals who are severely clinically depressed and do not show it. Those who hide their feelings behind smiles, behind laughs, but deep inside, deep down they are suffering massive internal conflict.
When one takes his or her own life; they might think that by doing it they sever themselves from their pain. It is an act of selfishness. Because they, by their act, ruin the lives of their families, their friends, their loved ones. Because it is the living who have to deal and cope with death. The dead no longer feel; their bodies no longer feel sensation, their mind no longer operates. Their bodies are but shells. The soul has already left.
Think about your mother, your father, your brothers, your sisters, your cousins, your grandparents, your friends, your girlfriends, your boyfriends, your husbands your wives. Your Children.
Be brave, be confident. If you have a problem, talk it over. Find a friend to talk to, find a councilor to talk to, find a priest to talk to, find a minister to talk to.
Go to church and pray. Pray hard, pray until your tears fall from your eyes. For Our Father in Heaven is NEVER EVER deaf to our prayers. For HE who even knows what we are thinking about every single moment of our lives, nothing is too much or too small for HIM.
For me, Depression and the Thoughts of Suicide are of the Devil. You must fight it. You must rise above the occasion and bear the cross that you have been given. Bear it with pride, bear it with confidence. Bear it with faith.
Christ Have Mercy On All of US.



























