There is definitely something to this.
The soul knows. Music helps
Hopefully won't read judging from this but..........During a dark period in my life, I took medication for depression, slept all night (8-10 hrs), woke up, got my kids to school, slept until I picked them up (8 hrs), made dinner, chatted with everyone, went back to bed, I slept 18 hrs out of 24, as if 90% of me wanted out of my life while 10% hung in there, mostly for the sake of my kids & husband. Felt like my soul was wrapped in chains. Went to the dr, they increased the meds, same result, chains. I look back now and see I lost years inside what many would consider a 'perfect life.' Never again. I feed my soul joy disregarding anyone's thoughts or opinions. Each individual has preferences for a reason & sometimes those preferences don't fit other's idea of how life should be. In one sense, I know the meds helped save me, in another they ruined me for awhile. (what is it about this place that makes you confess stuff? lol) Judge me if you want, I couldn't care less. I'm alive & happy, and grateful beyond measure for all of it!
Labeling, well I've had a few myself, still do, that's all a bunch of crap really. We're meant to be unique individuals, not neatly fitting into molds. Creative types especially.


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