tryingI've been a depressive since I was a kid. At this point I don't think of it as a distinct thing from my own sense of self. I am a depressed person. But at a certain point as an adult or after doing other things for a while, it fades into the background. A sort of noise in the anterior of your skull. Sometimes you have a funk, your habits break down, and you drink a lot despite saying you won't do that anymore. But life goes on. As with everything else, I'm grateful for every hardship in my life, all the damage to my soul for it has hardened my heart and made me a stronger man.
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