Thursday, August 20, 2015

dexpression

A counselor I know says depression is the opposite of expression. I don't know. I have expressed quite a bit while depressed. I think he meant expression of the whole, healthy "true" me. Depression is truly me sometimes.

I can feel it come over me, like a mask, over the space of a few hours. My face hardens and becomes like an outer shell; it's me by default but feels completely disconnected from me. All 42 of my facial muscles settle into a stoic expression that I force into more socially acceptable expressions with great difficulty (and varying degrees of success.) It feels like only my eyes move, and even then it's not without considerable effort and concentration. 

If I manage to prevent myself from falling deeper into the black hole of depression, then I usually end up with raging discontent and irritability coupled with highly negative self-talk. 

I usually don't write things like this until I have some positive spin to wrap up with, but this time the positive spin hasn't arrived before my desire to write.

I think I'll go play the piano.

3 comments:

  1. Hello! It's me! Anna LeBaron Davenport, aka: #AnnaKaZam! LOL! Yes, we have officially met each other on every social media platform I have. It's high time we met in person, or at least by phone. I'll PM you my number on Facebook. :)

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  2. Oh I forgot: On Twitter I'm @annaketurah Where's my laughing/crying emoji when I need it! LOL!

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  3. Play away. My best stuf comes when I feel down.

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