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| My depression stems from the divorce of my parents when I was about 5-years-old. My parents were forcing my sister and I to go through hell along with them. Life is still the same for me. I have been used and abused by two relationships before my husband vame along. He is wobderful even though the first four years I put im through hell. I now have two kids and a life that should be wonderful. But, then again my depression and espisodes are still abound. The hardest season is late summer early fall when the weather starts to break from extremely hot to cold. My whole body goes through changes that hurt me more emotional. I can't wait until winter...That is my favorite of all seasons and my depression lifts a tad. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** ************************************* Join: "Invalid Item" ************************************* I am more myself in solitude. For in solitude I am myself. -(c)Melia Benjamin, August 2000 ************************************* |