Grief Collided with Depression, and I’m Afraid
When life’s storms hit, grasping resilience is a high wire act
I am OK.
I will be OK.
This is sorrow.
It’s expectable.
I’m prepared.
It’s not depression.
It’s bad, but it’s not depression.
It’s really bad, but I will not get depressed.
I will not fall down again.
I won’t.
I can’t.
Oh God, I am…