My heart is heavy, she thought. It’s not just a saying. It is what is—heavy, a great stone lodged in my breast, pressing down my whole being. How can I even stand straight and look out upon the world? I am doubled over into myself and, for all the weight, find only emptiness.
Katherine PatersonTag: sadness depression emptiness heavy-hearted
Mary Lou suddenly realizes that Mack calls the temperature number because he is afraid to talk on the telephone, and by listening to a recording, he doesn’t have to reply. It’s his way of pretending that he’s involved. He wants it to snow so he won’t have to go outside. He is afraid of what might happen. But it occurs to her that what he must really be afraid of is women. Then Mary Lou feels so sick and heavy with her power over him that she wants to cry. She sees the way her husband is standing there in a frozen pose. Mack looks as though he could stand there all night with the telephone receiver against his ear.
Bobbie Ann MasonTag: girls depression anxiety
I smile when I want to cry. I laugh when I want to die.
Donna Lynn HopeTag: grief depression despondent
The only time she has anything resembling a life is when she sleeps because when she sleeps she can dream.
Donna Lynn HopeTag: dreams depression
Regret is her companion and the one who whispers to her often. She has even let hope die and that brings about despair.
Donna Lynn HopeTag: despair depression regret
In tragedy and despair, when an endless night seems to have fallen, hope can be found in the realization taht the companion of night is not another night, that the companion of night is day, that darkness always gives way to light, and that death rules only half of creation, life the other half.
Dean KoontzTag: day night tragedy depression lonliness darkness-and-light
The hardest thing about depression is that it is addictive. It begins to feel uncomfortable not to be depressed. You feel guilty for feeling happy.
Pete WentzTag: happiness guilt depression
Logic doesn't overcome pain.
Claudia StraussTag: depression
Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.
Ashly LorenzanaTag: nature sadness despair winter trees metaphor symbolism depression snow hopelessness leaves blizzard
I'm falling apart, one part after another. Falling down on the world like snow. Half of me is already on the ground, watching from below.
Ashly LorenzanaTag: poetry sadness despair winter depression snow hopelessness coldness falling bleakness falling-apart rhyming
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