Happiness is a choice — this is the promise you’ve been offered, the affirmation you’ve been told to seek. Contentment can be earned. Satisfaction can be certain. You must merely be willing to offer the necessary time and energy to procure it. All days can be easy if you allow them to be; and the notion of depression is dismissed, thought to reflect a weak mind and a weaker character. You can be secure in your life. You simply must work for it.
And… you try to, wanting to meet the expectations of the public. You give you all you can; you do what you must. But your feelings don’t shape themselves to comforts. They instead remain wilted, burdened by thoughts you don’t dare to admit. No task is easy. No laugh is real. You can’t generate the essential grins. Instead you find yourself overwhelmed.
And that sensation is not going to leave — not while you’re trying to simply ignore it.
There is an unfortunate stigma attached to the idea of depression. The masses believe it to be nothing more than an excuse for laziness, a reason to remain tucked in bed (letting the world and its realities pass by). Many assume it can be undone through simple desire — and they demand that those suffering from it merely shrug it away, cure themselves through willpower.
This will not happen.
Depression is a serious (potentially life-threatening) disease. It is caused through biological and emotional factors — which spark chemical imbalances and deep despair. It cannot be overcome by a smile. It cannot be tamed with simple refusal. It demands treatment and professional care.
Few are willing to accept this, however. The majority assume this to be a futile illness, think it can be challenged with the proper state of mind. Such a state can’t be achieved, though — depression affects all thoughts, leaves the individual unable to respond as he once would. There is no way to overpower this: it steals the opportunity.
Depression demands help and a cure is only possible through support, not mere determination.









