Hi everybody. Does anyone else feel almost like two different people when they are depressed vs when they are not? I feel like the majority of my adult life has been shrouded in depression, but then there are the times when I have gotten these bursts of feeling alive and actually really enjoy life.
When I'm not depressed, I wonder how I could've ever felt so terrible when life is so amazing. When I'm depressed, I wonder how I could've ever felt so good when life is so terrible. When I'm not depressed, I usually love or like myself. When I'm depressed, I hate myself at worst and feel numb about myself at best. When I'm not depressed, I feel like the bridge between my soul and my brain is connected. When I'm depressed, I feel like the bridge is broken. And on and on it goes...it's almost like I switch between my "alive" self and my "dead" self. I miss my alive self.