Depression; a vicious pattern of thinking
It starts with small things—sleeping a little more than usual, losing interest in once-loved activities, brushing off compliments because they feel undeserved. It is the unshakable fatigue that lingers even after a full night’s sleep. The cup of tea was left untouched because making it required too much effort. The message was left unanswered because finding the right words felt impossible. It is the subtle erosion of joy, the slow unraveling of self-worth.
Depression alters the landscape of the mind. It convinces you that the good moments are fleeting, that happiness is something meant for others, not for you. It warps your thoughts, making you believe that your sadness is a weakness, and that reaching out is an inconvenience to those around you. The world moves forward, and you feel stuck in an invisible fog, watching from a distance, unable to participate.
Yet, despite its suffocating grip, depression is not undefeatable. The first step is recognition—acknowledging that this darkness is not a reflection of who you are but a condition that can be managed. It is in seeking help, in sharing the weight with those who care. It is in the small victories—getting out of bed, taking a deep breath, stepping outside, speaking when silence feels safer. Healing is not immediate, nor is it linear, but it is possible.
You are not alone in this. You are not weak. Your struggles are real, and your pain is valid. And no matter what depression tells you, you matter. Your voice matters. Your existence matters