One More Thing I Hate About Depression

It’s a sneak. It pretends to retreat, giving you a bit of a reprieve. You take a deeper breath. You begin to make plans. Maybe you tell people you are feeling better. And then it creeps back to you, crawling into your ear and taking your thoughts in a dark direction. You realize your first thoughts upon waking focus on ways to hurt yourself. Not again, you think.

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