butterfliesandwildflowers
butterfliesandwildflowers:

September 20, 2014
Last week, the whole week, I was so depressed. And I don’t know why. My friends kept asking me why, and my only answer was, “I don’t know.” After some more asking, they stopped already, but I suppose it’s not because they got tired of comforting me but because they realized that asking me why will make no change. Also, that was not the first time so they know already. They stayed beside me, tried to make me laugh — but not in a forced way. I know that depression will be gone eventually just like the usual, the only different thing this time was, I feel depressed, but I didn’t felt I’m alone. And to that, I’m grateful.
- Jerico Silvers

butterfliesandwildflowers:

September 20, 2014

Last week, the whole week, I was so depressed. And I don’t know why. My friends kept asking me why, and my only answer was, “I don’t know.” After some more asking, they stopped already, but I suppose it’s not because they got tired of comforting me but because they realized that asking me why will make no change. Also, that was not the first time so they know already. They stayed beside me, tried to make me laugh — but not in a forced way. I know that depression will be gone eventually just like the usual, the only different thing this time was, I feel depressed, but I didn’t felt I’m alone. And to that, I’m grateful.

- Jerico Silvers