I think that way because, quite frankly, every time ANYTHING has been looking up, and I've felt all optimistic, I've been burned. I should be littrle more than smoldering embers by now. And I just don't learn my lesson. Whenever I'm depressed and cynical and pessimistic, I don't hurt.
Me? Stronger stuff? Nah. I'm just too fucking stubborn to stop. People ask me how I get through all the shit in my life, and I tell them "Just keep going". I'm sure you've seen that post in response to the someone you're talking about. I'm too stubborn to stop. Doesn't necessarily make me strong. Just obnoxious.
Retain my intelligence? Intelligence isn't something that's easy to lose. Sense of humour? Most of that is sarcasm - which goes hand in hand with cynicism and being a curmudgeon. Besides, I have a responsibility to my friends and others who need me to put them first - and if that necessitates putting on a facade, so be it. I've had plenty of practice.
Fact: When my friends can tell I'm depressed, I'm SEVERELY depressed. When I'm only Majorly Depressed or less, nobody ever knows it.
Grown? Maybe. In some ways. I grew up too fast... meh.
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Date: 2004-05-17 03:44 pm (UTC)Me? Stronger stuff? Nah. I'm just too fucking stubborn to stop. People ask me how I get through all the shit in my life, and I tell them "Just keep going". I'm sure you've seen that post in response to the someone you're talking about. I'm too stubborn to stop. Doesn't necessarily make me strong. Just obnoxious.
Retain my intelligence? Intelligence isn't something that's easy to lose. Sense of humour? Most of that is sarcasm - which goes hand in hand with cynicism and being a curmudgeon. Besides, I have a responsibility to my friends and others who need me to put them first - and if that necessitates putting on a facade, so be it. I've had plenty of practice.
Fact: When my friends can tell I'm depressed, I'm SEVERELY depressed. When I'm only Majorly Depressed or less, nobody ever knows it.
Grown? Maybe. In some ways. I grew up too fast... meh.
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Date: 2004-05-17 05:21 pm (UTC)Not true. XP We already know that you're depressed 99.999999% of the time.
*SNUGGLES* Love ya, sweetheart.