Dysthymic disorder Community Group
Sadness. It is real. If you have Dysthymia, it's a constant state of being. . . It never leaves you. I'd really like to see what reality is like, you know, check out how it feels to NOT be sad all the freaking time. . . This is just mean. I mean come on, somebody . . . God, throw me a bone! I'm a cool guy, I do good things. OK, , , enough of this shit, it...
My father passed away a day after I saw him, yes, I did go home for a few days, and I had a great time with my brother. (hurray).
But I cut the visit short because I had and still do have, have anxiety thru the roof.
Flew home early, (Chicken shit me), and a day later he's dead.
Why the fuck would I go home early when the cost to do so turned out to be more than the ticket price!?
I am at piece though, he smiled at me and told me he loved me.
My father found his prodigal son.
But I cut the visit short because I had and still do have, have anxiety thru the roof.
Flew home early, (Chicken shit me), and a day later he's dead.
Why the fuck would I go home early when the cost to do so turned out to be more than the ticket price!?
I am at piece though, he smiled at me and told me he loved me.
My father found his prodigal son.
Perhaps they are not stars in the sky,
But rather openings where our loved ones
Shine down to let us know they are happy.
Life brings tears,
smiles and memories.
The tears dry,
the smile fades,
but the memories live on forever
Gone from our sight,
but never our memories.
Gone from our touch,
but never our hearts.
Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the soft refreshing rain.
When you awake in the morningâs hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there, I did not die.â
nto each life some rain must fall but sunshine does appear.
It brings with it a rainbow and a message that is clear.
Please know that you are not alone that we all hold you dear
Let faith & hope into your heart and keep your memories near.
RIP Bills Father.....
I'm sorry, Bill. I hope you can find solace in his memory.
I lost my dad many years ago, my mom died two years ago. It's never easy.
Big hug,
Gl.