Quotes About Deep Depression Novels & Stories

Leave the lights in Ayden's room dim so that he wants to enjoy a serene and serene atmosphere. Delisha hugged her knees, took several breaths. "Want to read?" "Do not." "Even we can together in the end. I'm glad that you're still my baby girl. The part of my life." "Turn regret into an experience," said Delisha wisely. They can't, constantly falling into a state of mingling with life. "I'm proud of you," Ayden said. The beautiful woman just smiled. _________________ Like the previous nights, Aldo always routinely buys snacks and drinks at the supermarket or just buys fruit to be friends when he is lonely—contemplating fate while eating snack.

“Come on, just a sip.” “Oh…no.” I insist. “Yeah…I want to… feel this ‘feeling’ sober. I guess you could say that.” I finish as I gesture at the gravestones around us. “Nothing gets people recognising their mortality like the dead and dying.” He utters before taking a swig. “So, how do you deal with this?” “‘This’ as in existential depression?” “No!” I chuckle slightly. Have we ever had such a light conversation before? It feels good.

"A dark, cold feeling is spreading through me like frost on a windshield on a winter morning." Katherine Webber Misery and obscurity are my closest companions since I started to comprehend. People have worn black to express their grief and my never ending grief pushing me into depression of darkness. This morning light is so dark than my night, the room is brightened with sunlight but all I can see pitch dark because there is no light no hope that

(Asher’s POV) I took a long cold shower while tuning a loud uplifting music—a routine I would always do when I’m down. My mother said that feeling depressed and anxious is okay, it was a sign that you’re thinking about your well-being, but the moment it passed the threshold where it’s supposed to be and started devouring your mentality, that was when you should put it to a stop. Because of that, cold shower and uplifting music are my muse to put a halt to these depressing feelings.

From now on, she would no longer be sad, because she might lose more. Time was like wine. Some people drink strongly, while some drink lightly. It was just the reflection of her own mentality. If one had a good mentality, she would be naturally vigorous. If she had a bad mentality, she would be decrepit. It was better to have a good time than to be depressed. Even if a person's reputation was of great important, no one would care about his/her feelings. He/she could only be relieved to see some sadness in other people's stories.

Now I was going to let it rob my own life. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Note To The Readers: Please, please, please seek help from people you trust or are professionals if you feel depressed. Sometimes we never know when life takes a U-turn and hits us really hard but we do know that nothing can break us except for ourselves !

Mom always says that depression is nothing more than an illness born of idleness. People who are truly busy studying don't have time to be depressed. So, during my senior year of high school, I lie awake through countless nights, my hair falling out in clumps as I tremble over endless mock papers. Mom only slides another mock exam booklet in front of me. "Finish this booklet, and you won't have time to wallow in self-pity." At family gatherings, my relatives notice that I keep my head down and barely speak. They ask Mom, "Why has she gotten so quiet?" Mom's face darkens at once. "It's because she's guilty about something, duh. Go on. Tell everyone what you've done wrong this time." Late

Yes, call us attention seekers but we do need attention. Be careful with your words. Because you don't know what others’ going through unless you experienced it yourself. That's what I learn. Do not make fun of people that are suffering from depressions. Suicide and depression is not a joke at all. Sometimes, the most loud and happy in the group is the one that's suffering and fighting with their own silent battles. Be aware of your surroundings, people. … “Hey, I'm really sorry if I left you there alone,” Moli apologize. She'd been apologizing non-stop even if I told her that it was fine.

If only she knew how she mattered, and how much it would have been a loss if the world loses her. "It's not a shame to admit you need help, Cath. It's like having diabetes. It's a disease, not a shameful thing to hide. If the people around you don't know you have diabetes, they would keep on giving you sweets without knowing they're killing you. Same as with depression, if people around you don't know you have it, they would keep on expecting you to be fine, without knowing that you're slowly dying. You have to go out there and speak because only then you could get help."

How will she go back home? She saw a bench at the road side and she took the seat there. The clouds started to get dark and within a few minutes it started to snow. "Everything's against me. What have I done so wrong in my life that my punishment isn't ending?" She complained. 'Just kill yourself. Zion will be happy, Daniel will be happy and who knows maybe you will get some happiness in the next life.' The subconscious whispers and these are the moments which make the depressed people take some hideous steps.