I was thinking about times, years back, when depression almost had me to the ground, and I considered “not being” anymore. Yet, I couldn’t do anything in that sense, so the only way out was to hope life left me…. Glad it didn’t, now 😉
Sometimes I wish I didn’t know that feeling, but I have to tell myself that I wouldn’t be where I am if I didn’t… It’s all part of the story of me. Would you trade today’s version of you for an uncertain one, by erasing the terrible pain you’ve been through? (Don’t worry, I wouldn’t compare my past with yours, I know you’ve been through a lot more than I ever have!)
Very well said 🙂 Yes… Life can be harsh, but if it wasn’t at times, it wouldn’t be so beautiful when the clouds part… 🙂 Thanks for the comment! xx
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Thank you 🙂
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I was thinking about times, years back, when depression almost had me to the ground, and I considered “not being” anymore. Yet, I couldn’t do anything in that sense, so the only way out was to hope life left me…. Glad it didn’t, now 😉
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Ah, I see. I’ve been there.
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Sometimes I wish I didn’t know that feeling, but I have to tell myself that I wouldn’t be where I am if I didn’t… It’s all part of the story of me. Would you trade today’s version of you for an uncertain one, by erasing the terrible pain you’ve been through? (Don’t worry, I wouldn’t compare my past with yours, I know you’ve been through a lot more than I ever have!)
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It’s not how many times you fall, it’s how you get up that counts. Life. Kepp getting up. Hugs.
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Very well said 🙂 Yes… Life can be harsh, but if it wasn’t at times, it wouldn’t be so beautiful when the clouds part… 🙂 Thanks for the comment! xx
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