One of the things I have learnt the hard way is the dangers of burying feelings and thoughts. I looked for love and affirmation in the wrong places this week so I woke up this morning with a level of depression and fleeting suicidal thoughts, that I have not known for a long time.
My pride cried out to ignore the situation because to a large extent it was self afflicted. Yet to do so would only empower the depression. So I am putting it out there. I have had a setback. It’s scary and painful but I know it will pass.
I have taken concrete steps to ensure I cannot go down the rabbit hole of false love again. I know willpower isn’t enough.
So there it is. Disappointing but real.