{"id":666,"date":"2008-08-13T17:15:10","date_gmt":"2008-08-13T16:15:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=666"},"modified":"2012-05-03T18:58:32","modified_gmt":"2012-05-03T17:58:32","slug":"depression-bites","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=666","title":{"rendered":"Depression bites"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I wondered if it would, had dared to think I might have got away with it.<\/p>\n<p>But today, from the moment I woke up, I knew I was facing another episode. One of the top two worst episodes of my life. Not that that&#8217;s a banner I&#8217;d actually want.<\/p>\n<p>As the day progressed my inner mood has become darker and darker until it reached the current point, this stage of near total blackness.<\/p>\n<p>And bleakness.<\/p>\n<p>And blankness.<\/p>\n<p>Because there is a blankness &#8211; a deadness inside &#8211; where normally the place in which my feelings and emotions can be found.<\/p>\n<p>This place where I am right now, it is terrible.<\/p>\n<p>There is no comfort here &#8211; happiness never existed, no chance of even a crumb of comfort.<\/p>\n<p>There is just deadness, and a sense of sadness on a par with your favourite loved one suddenly &#8211; and &#8211; unexpectedly dying in a tragic, pointless way.<\/p>\n<p>There is no loved one who can administer a simple remedy.<\/p>\n<p>There is no antidote to this enormous sense of despair.<\/p>\n<p>There is no cure.<\/p>\n<p>There is just&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>More.<\/p>\n<p>Of the same.<\/p>\n<p>A relentless barrage of black, dead, nothingness enveloping every single fibre of me.<\/p>\n<p>Cutting me off from the world.<\/p>\n<p>Isolating me in a place of despair.<\/p>\n<p>And I need an escape.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t take this relentless pressing blackness; it&#8217;s far more than I can bear.<\/p>\n<p>The pressure is so great it almost squeezes the air out of me, making breathing difficult.<\/p>\n<p>I have no dignity. I have no pride. I have no self-belief.<\/p>\n<p>I have nothing.<\/p>\n<p>And I want a way out.<\/p>\n<p>I need to leave this place and I need to leave it now.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>B<\/strong><\/em>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wondered if it would, had dared to think I might have got away with it. But today, from the moment I woke up, I<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-666","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stuff","two-columns"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/666","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=666"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/666\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=666"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=666"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=666"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}