A message of hope for those who feel like they will never laugh again:
I've been depressed, and I've been suicidal. I was suicidal for probably about a year or two - the time goes on forever when you're in hell.
That time has passed, and I'm in the sunshine again. (Not literally! It's raining today.)
I find myself singing because I feel like it, not because I make myself.
I find myself laughing at the slightest thing, even when I'm alone.
- it's June and it's raining and grey? Ha! I bet my cold-loving friend wished it to be this way.
- I misspelled a word in a tweet about a job? Hahaha! Maybe the right person for the job will have spotted the mistake.
- funny word combinations... ingestible intern... intergalactic intern... hahah! (I settled on ingenious intern in the end!)
I've got my smile back, I've got my song back, I've got my laugh back. It took its bloody time, but I can naturally do these things now with no effort required. IT CAN HAPPEN. Have hope. xx