Maybe I should post on here more, but most of the time when I'm depressed, I'm just depressed. I'm not necessarily thinking about anything; I don't have anything to say.
One question that I find incredibly annoying is "What are you depressed about?" I'm not depressed about anything. I'm just depressed. It is just a state of being. A really annoying state of being. I'm not sad about anything. I'm not worrying about anything. I'm just sitting here trying to cope with a mindless state of crushing emotional & mental pain. Don't mind me. Nothing to be done for it.
I really wish they made some sort of emergency medication for depression. Sudden onset of pain? There are painkillers for that. Asthma attack? Emergency inhalers to the rescue. Severe allergic reaction? Break out the EpiPen. Science really needs to get on the ball with finding a medication that works for sudden attacks of depression, for those moments when you rapidly deteriorate from fine to fetal, something that'll quickly help mitigate the attack enough that you can get back on your feet & back to work or whatever else it was you were supposed to be doing.
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