Some people face it for a year or a week here and there bringing life to its knees then they're back on their feet sanity returns to the hands instead of slipping like the fog hiding that I genuflect a position I’m doomed to keep.
The power of positive focusing on life beyond the fog the life preserver tightly grasped questing ground beyond the frowns that’s assuming there is land not the void inside my mind mist defying certain gains against the future I seem to dread.
Here’s the greatest gap I see that span of years in difference theirs of decades two or three mine of half a century when the darkness walks beside the sole constant, not quite a friend instead of the sad transient I face the cloud more than a year.
“More Than A Year” is incredibly dark, but that’s how I felt after I read the story of a YouTuber who was depressed for only a year. The expression of their depression sounded extreme: crying while in the fetal position on the floor. I am glad they pulled through. Chronic/neurotic depression is a different animal, and by its nature, lasts much longer than the one year period. The depressed experience becomes “high-functioning”, also known as dysthymia.