I hate this disease. I want one day, just one day where I don't feel anxious and depressed. I want to enjoy my life. I want to be able to sleep at night. I want to love my family without being afraid something will happen. The meds, the therapy, the faith, it doesn't help. When it comes down to it, nothing helps. This is a lifelong disease. I won't ever get my one day...
I'm struggling with bipolar disorder and postpartum depression, with post traumatic tendencies. It's getting harder and harder every day
Don't worry lady. I think half of us girls go through it. I do. All the time. and I promise you it takes a lot of energy. Try to be positive if you can. I kno it's hard.
i have kinda excepted the above. i still feel so much grief for the loss of dreams i had when young and healthy. i have come to focus myself in things i have control over. for example i can chose to not put too much thought into negatives in life ...i can chose to practice greatfulness of tge good actions of those around me. ect. its just we have to keep fighting because we know that we have others following our footsteps...we want them to stay strong at their weakest. hugz.