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<p>Last week one of our beloved posters acknowledged that she's going through a rough patch and battling depression. A few months ago, another did as well. A few of our group have admitted to me on email that they, too, are struggling right now or have been recently. I myself went through a very dark period last summer. </p>
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<p>I think it's incredibly courageous to admit that you're feeling blue. To ask for help. To acknowledge that you can't do it all alone. None of us can. That doesn't stop us from trying... or from feeling like a failure if we're not able to keep up with everything -- bills, family, spouse, kids, work, home, aging parents, laundry, friends, pets, and, yes, running. All of us are under great deals of stress and pressure. My stress is no greater than your stress, and vice versa. But we both are struggling with whatever it is in our lives that is causing angst. </p>
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I guess my point is that you're not alone. Last summer when I was in the depths of my whatever-it-was, I felt so helpless. Nothing mattered anymore. Nothing made me happy, and it seemed as though nothing ever would. It felt as though it was Theia Vs. The World. I hate the thought of any of my friends feeling that way, and since I don't read the thread every day I don't always read things in a timely manner and comment appropriately... so I'm commenting now. </p>
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<p>Whenever you need a helping hand, reach out for one. Maybe you reach out to this group as a whole, or a few of us individually. Maybe your support system has nothing to do with your imaginary running friends. That doesn't matter. What does matter is to remember that you don't have to go through this crazy life by yourself. It's OK to need help. It's OK to ask for it. I know I would be flattered and honored to offer help if anyone asked, and I'm pretty sure most of the rest of us would feel the same way.</p>
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<p>Love and peace to all. </p>
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<p>I think it's incredibly courageous to admit that you're feeling blue. To ask for help. To acknowledge that you can't do it all alone. None of us can. That doesn't stop us from trying... or from feeling like a failure if we're not able to keep up with everything -- bills, family, spouse, kids, work, home, aging parents, laundry, friends, pets, and, yes, running. All of us are under great deals of stress and pressure. My stress is no greater than your stress, and vice versa. But we both are struggling with whatever it is in our lives that is causing angst. </p>
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I guess my point is that you're not alone. Last summer when I was in the depths of my whatever-it-was, I felt so helpless. Nothing mattered anymore. Nothing made me happy, and it seemed as though nothing ever would. It felt as though it was Theia Vs. The World. I hate the thought of any of my friends feeling that way, and since I don't read the thread every day I don't always read things in a timely manner and comment appropriately... so I'm commenting now. </p>
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<p>Whenever you need a helping hand, reach out for one. Maybe you reach out to this group as a whole, or a few of us individually. Maybe your support system has nothing to do with your imaginary running friends. That doesn't matter. What does matter is to remember that you don't have to go through this crazy life by yourself. It's OK to need help. It's OK to ask for it. I know I would be flattered and honored to offer help if anyone asked, and I'm pretty sure most of the rest of us would feel the same way.</p>
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<p>Love and peace to all. </p>