Its been a tough week. Writing this here since the one person I'd like to talk to apparently can't make any time for me.
Why does a celebrities death affect me so much?
Its because this was a person I admired and looked up to. I don't fight the same demons he did (have never even touched drugs in my entire life) But I do fight my own demons. Severe and crippling depression and PTSD. I looked up to someone like Cory who was always very open about the demons he faced. He was beating them. Had everything going for him. And then in an instant they got the better of him and now he's gone. Just... a blink of an eye, one bad decision and a role model is all of a sudden gone.
I'm terrified of that happening to myself. Most days go pretty well and then all of a sudden it seems everything hits me all at once. And then I'm drowning and can't find my way out again. There's no ryhme or reason to it at all. I don't even really have a reason for the depression. I really do have a good life.
Blah. Not sure where I'm going with this. Just needed to write it out.