Sunday, September 25, 2011

bad days...

Everyone has them right? Why does it feel like when you have depression that the bad days are scary. They become like little reminders of what can happen on a larger scale.
Today was a bad day and even though I kept telling myself its just a bad day and that everyone has them, it still tugged at the dark side like a reminder that another fall to the bottom could happen any time. It makes me second guess my treatment as well. Are my meds working? Should I go back to therapy? Are all my positive thoughts a joke?

The battle continues.....

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