As you “old-timers” here on this forum already know, I suffer through the holiday season with seasonal depression. This year, my depression began about the time as it usually has in the past, which is the week before Thanksgiving.
I have spoken to my Therapist for years at this time of the year. He has his PhD, so he’s not a stupid person. He relates my depression from having a really good upbringing with my parents. And I have to believe that because my parents gave us kids a really great holiday season beginning with Thanksgiving. It was incredible. My dad could have been Mr. Christmas. He was like Clark Griswold, especially when it came to putting up the lights. I was his Rusty and did the untangling of the strings of lights.
I know that I’m not alone dealing with this illness, so if any one of you reading this are one of those who also suffer with this illness, I completely understand your demise. I will get through this, but having to put on a happy face while hurting inside is very difficult.
I do not take any mental health drugs and am not willing to do so.
Thanks for reading.
I have spoken to my Therapist for years at this time of the year. He has his PhD, so he’s not a stupid person. He relates my depression from having a really good upbringing with my parents. And I have to believe that because my parents gave us kids a really great holiday season beginning with Thanksgiving. It was incredible. My dad could have been Mr. Christmas. He was like Clark Griswold, especially when it came to putting up the lights. I was his Rusty and did the untangling of the strings of lights.
I know that I’m not alone dealing with this illness, so if any one of you reading this are one of those who also suffer with this illness, I completely understand your demise. I will get through this, but having to put on a happy face while hurting inside is very difficult.
I do not take any mental health drugs and am not willing to do so.
Thanks for reading.