This has been bugging me since Sunday, so I just want to say that even though my posts may sometimes make me sound like I'm depressed, I'm not.
When I was fourteen, I spent most of my days at home, alone and in a great deal of pain. I felt as isolated as I was, and looking back, I think it's safe to say that I was clinically depressed. Being on my own led to me learning a lot about myself though, and it made a huge impact on who I am today. That's why many of my posts will probably focus on that point in my life. Luckily, I met a handful of incredible people the next year. They turned my life around and continue to be my biggest source of happiness today, so please don't worry about my mental stability. I assure you that I am just fine. (Aside from the whole shy/antisocial thing. But I'm working on that.)
Now here's this, because it makes me smile:
I especially like the bit at 1:45.
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