Her strength penetrates to the bone.



A Common Misconception

I read something the other day, I can’t quote it exactly, but the idea was that a depressed person is a weak person.  When I am in the depths of a depressive episode, my monster (a name I’ve given my depression) wants me to believe that I am weak, and often I do feel weak.  But when I read what I read the other day, I quickly wrote this down…

even at my weakest
I am strong
for I am still here breathing.
if I had no strength
my heart would’ve stopped beating
long ago.

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