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I rant, cry, laugh and fear depression.

"Why crush?" you ask. Simply because I feel crushed.

Isolation. Drowning. Heavy weight.

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I needed a place to work it out and see it. Perhaps in a few years I'll look back at this and pat myself on the back for victory over depression.

Before I begin I want to make some things clear:

1. I am currently unmedicated and have no desire to be.

2. Depression is one of two "coming out of the closet" things in my life.

3. This is no cry for help. I have one reason to live. (Hopefully I'll collect more!)

4. I hope to dismantle the shroud of shame and isolation surrounding the big D word. (See #2)

5. Misery loves or needs company, correct? If you can relate... know you're not alone and feel free to comment or reach out.

I may add more to this as I go along.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2019 ⏰

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