It’s time for me to Shine…
Some of you may know this or know parts of my story, but many of you don’t… You only see the happy version of me because, documenting my days is a form of therapy for me. When the darkness hits and i know it will, looking back at the things I have done, helps me to see the best parts of me. It’s a visual diary of my better days. 🖤
Typically the fall winter months and the lack of sunshine are harder for me and many others. Depression can blindside me if I’m not staying on top of it.
Let me just say this. It’s a dark place to be in. It’s not something someone can just talk you through, and when it hits, talking becomes VERY difficult…it takes a lot of work, support, and time. So many of us with illnesses feel deep shame. We feel like no one gets us, no one likes us, no one cares about us…and these lies can consume us and take us to where we feel that life would be easier for everyone if we just weren’t around 🥲
I’m not saying ANY of this for sympathy, I’m just stating my own personal experiences from the void.
Some may call it selfish, but truthfully, we feel all alone in our pain, it consumes us if we let it, we feel like we are just huge burdens to those around us. It’s emotionally exhausting because we spend our days trying to pull it all together just to survive. So, the blackness just eats us from the inside, draining us like a blood thirsty leech… We hide behind our smiles trying to fit in, until we just can’t. We withdraw, stop answering calls, make excuses, can’t /won’t get out of bed, can’t work, eat, shower or even function. This is what it looks like.
Medication can help, but often times it takes away ALL feeling until you just feel nothing. An empty shell…I’m hear to say that it’s a scary place to be… As someone who has been in this boat personally, been on the medication hamster wheel, seen doctors, shrinks, I know a thing or two about the darkness.
Recognizing that I needed help from the dark thoughts I was hiding required me to be brave. To speak up and say it out loud. That I wasn’t OK. Because in my case, no one knew…I’m a master at hiding that pain…But, I faced that dark void, told the people I love and I got help…I entered a cycle of docs, diagnosing, drugs and treatments. They helped get me through some rough times and out of a place where the darkness wasn’t all consuming. Family and close friends supported me… and they continue to do so. My Tribe helps me THRIVE and they know the signs now and keep me on the rails ❤️
WHY AM I SHARING THIS???
I hope this message hits someone who NEEDS to hear it.
You ARE worth it. You CAN get through this. You ARE enough. YOU do not have to suffer alone in the silence. DO. NOT. GIVE. UP.
The things that help me MOST:
-My Faith in God-Prayer Warriors -Exercising Daily-Clean eating-Vitamins C & D, Magnesium -Practicing Gratitude Daily-Journaling or writing poetry-Having a safe space/person to call for help-Art/ Photography Therapy -Knowing what my triggers are and avoiding them-SLEEP and not overdoing it-5 Second Rule-Range Therapy -Setting Goals -Knowing when I need my space -Music Music Music
I still have my moments, but I’m in a MUCH better place❤️ I’m mentally stronger, physically stronger and know that I can get through the darkness whenever it comes and I can be the light to those who are lost. Find your purpose and pursue your goals because YOU are a beautiful soul.GOD MADE YOU. And God loves you even when you don’t love yourself.
You’re not alone… You are worth itASKING FOR HELP IS THE BRAVEST THING YOU CAN DO
If you or someone you know needs help CALL the National Suicide Prevention Hotline 800-273-8255
If you have a story like mine, please share it and let people know they aren’t alone…You never know who is watching from that dark place.
Be the lighthouse to those who are adrift💡
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