Dear Nigerians!
Depression is real and it eats deep down than a human not just being social.
It has a more rooted stronghold in our society than we perceive or think it to be.
Yes, by neglect, we let the weak among us die.
Depression is here and there, from unimaginable causes like poor parental guidance to something more tangible than a dead lover..
How do you get to understand if someone is depressed?
We aren’t so foolish to not always realize an unusually reserved person, or a rather awkward grin.
We just watch it pass us by like a bad government.
How do you talk a person out of recession..! Sorry, Scrap that..!
How do you talk a person out of depression?
We might not all possess the ability to be always aware of the mental, emotional, and behavioral characteristics pertaining to a specified person.
But in love, there’s healing..
You don’t have to be that, which is not welcome; which is interrupting or disturbing; entering without right or welcome.
For those who’re depressed, yet reading this.. So, why shouldn’t you be depressed?
A state of mind producing serious, long-term lowering of enjoyment of life or inability to visualize a happy future.. Doesn’t that sound psychiatric to you?
Move out, be happy, move on, make crazy friends, join groups, tease guys, seduce ladies, do crazy, have crazy sex [yeah, with a Yorùbá], listen to crazy music, cuddle with a big bug, read love books, watch erotic movies with the opposite sex, be loved, give happily, shout on that crazy bitch, eat hungrily, walk around naked and be free, travel without knowing your destination, go round the world because it has no end, meet a stranger and be professional with the awesomeness of a slut, grow old, be 59 and still sex thirsty, be 90 and look back on an adventurous life..
And well, die when you want to die.. Heart, stop pumping, let’s give room to others in this bitchy world!
Akingbade Ademide
Great, bing took me stright here. thanks btw for post. Cheers!