Sunday, April 25, 2010

When someone tells me that he or she is depressed, I feel like I need to tell them that everything will eventually be ok. I want them to know that someone cares; that things can't be terrible forever. The cliches of lights at the end of tunnels, silver linings, happiness is a path not a destination, they escape my lips like I didn't even have to think about it. And I say these things with genuine hope for the person.

It's just too bad that I don't believe that it's the same for me.

Now playing: Eddie Rabbitt - Drinking My Baby (Off My Mind)
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1 comment:

Tasha said...


I really believe everyone but me will be happy and successful, including you.