Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern. Just the slow erosion of self, as insidious as any cancer. And like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience. A room in hell with only your name on the door.
— Martha Manning - Undercurrents (via girlsgotafacelikemurder)
I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more.
— ― C.S. Lewis (via psych-quotes)
I’m ashamed of myself because I know I should be better and I have no idea how to get there.
— I Don’t Know Where to Go From Here (#370: April 7, 2014) (via write2014)