Still hear
Living with major depression feels like many things — exhausting, isolation, stuck, angry, frozen in silence but it also casts a strange beauty and connection to another side of life that takes me into a deep witnessing of life and primal forces that give me strength to survive. Like the weather, like the trees, I am here; still standing, still here. In stillness, if I listen, I can hear a steadfast strength to fight an illness that wants to take me life.
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