Cat Dancer
MVP
This is how I feel, that I'm literally fighting for life. Trying to defeat the depression and anxiety and darkness which overcomes me. It's so hard. Sometimes I feel so weak and small. And helpless. But I'm not really any of those things and I have to remember that. I'm not incompetent in spite of what some people may think or say. I make mistakes, but I hold on to reality pretty well. At least I think I do. Well, I try to anyway.
Does anyone ever feel like you're fighting for your life?
Does anyone ever feel like you're fighting for your life?