My desperation was a lot of things, but it would never be quiet.
Suzanne ScanlonThe mornings were the worst. Roger told me this was Classic Depressive. He said that mornings were generally the most trying part of the day for a Classic. As Roger spoke, I would think of all the people everywhere, all over the world, who managed to get out of bed every morning. One morning after another morning. All that getting out of bed. All those people. And then I imagined those same people all leaving the house—actually going somewhere—maybe even without thinking about it.The progress of days. All the lives in all those days. I remember wondering how it was done. As if I wasn’t implicated…Roger told me that this train of thought, too, was Classic. I wondered if he meant to be comforting.
Suzanne ScanlonTags: depression
You have to see this,” he said.
For the rest of my life, the men I loved or would love—it was always this way: *You must read/see/listen to/ think about this*.
And I would. Read or watch or listen or think. It was one way of becoming the person I wanted to be.
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