I had been drowning for so long fighting to stay afloat feet kicking while I’m slowly sinking desperately gasping to breathe
I figured that it was hopeless, in what appeared to be an endless sea helplessly flailing about in the water there’s no one here that can rescue me
“how can you drown if you know how to swim?” but even a fish can drown in the water
time has passed and I’m feeling defeated I can no longer fight I let my body surrender I close my eyes as I’m falling backwards waiting to be swept away by the tide
but instead, just as I thought I’d vanish completely I became weightless I was no longer sinking I open my eyes a rush of relief I begin to float and I am able to breathe.
This piece, to me, is the most meaningful one I’ve written so far. When you have depression, sometimes nobody notices when you’re drowning.