well people who suffer from depression don't share your optimistic attitude... (i.e. me) every morning I wake up and say, "damnit, I didn't die in my sleep"...
therapists are generally useless... I suppose if I was the victim of some traumatic event or had real problems to talk about, it would be helpful. But it's just the way I'm wired. When I talk to therapists, I can generally tell within the first few sessions if this person is going to help me or not... I need to find a SO is what I need. Someone who can **** my brains out, be my best friend, and someone who can point out Afghanistan on a map. Perhaps my standards are too high... I don't date much. I never did. My few relationships have started by sheer luck... but don't last... usually because I get tired of people...
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