3 Reasons That Depression is Like a Tunnel
Depression is like a tunnel, not a cave.
Topic: healing
Depression is like a tunnel, not a cave.
When I see declarations of happiness in pounds lost and images of shrinking frames, the voice of my eating disorder begins to rustle.
How to even begin? I was pregnant, and now I’m not.
Tomorrow you will do it all again. I know that’s scary to hear, especially since today you contemplated handing it in, crashing the car, putting a stop to it all. But keep going.
The funny thing about being broken, however, is that’s where you start to build yourself back up.
Time doesn’t tell you about the late-night phone calls answered, the grocery store runs when the razors were returned to the shelf, or the first time I decided to walk out the door wearing shorts.
I want to share with you some of the everyday things that helped me along on my road to recovery from an eating disorder...
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There is no definitive ranking of life problems or competition that results in being dubbed more worthy of help.
Recovery changes, sometimes day-to-day. It isn’t always an inspiring dedication to a healthy, happy life. Sometimes it’s just pushing through because you know it’s the smart thing to do—because you know that’s how you’ll make progress.
Hope, what strange concept is this? Is it an emotion or an action? Is it the belief inside that good things are ahead or a leap of faith into a scary unknown that trusts that strength will be found when it’s needed?
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