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Be Still

One of the things that helped me overcome depression is, I learned how to sit still, in silence, By MYSELF, with God.
When i was fighting depression I did everything I could to avoid sitting still for to long, because sitting still made me think to much. It made me face reality too much. And that was something I avoided doing as much as possible.
I didnt want to face my demons
I didnt want to sit still and take the time to analyze myself
I avoided spending time with myself because I knew I had to heal first in order to do so
And as bad as I wanted to heal I was afraid too do so
Until I finally realized I HAD TOO!
I stopped everything I was doing.
I cut off everyone.
one by one
eventually I stopped going out everyday,
and i just sat by myself with myself in the house.
though i was still having a battle with narcotics
I was doing it alone, without anyone, or around anyone.
eventually I stopped using.
because being on narcotics gave me a boost of energy...
LOTS OF ENERGY
so that i wouldnt have to sit still with myself
So eventually i stopped.
and i sat still sometimes in silence. sometimes with gospel music on
i used the gospel music to silence the thought of relapsing until i built enough strength to not even think about narcotics again
i learned to love myself..
i did things that made me feel good about myself.
some of the things are
Praying, Listening to a teaching, listening to music rather it be gospel or some r&b music
I found a hobby to keep me busy everytime i got bored which is painting
I started a Youtube channel and a Tiktok
I baked cakes, dressed myself and made myself look cute.
Once I realized how much fun it is to sit still with God and myself, I realized how crazy i was avoiding that.
Yes apart of depression Is clutter.
Either it be clutter where you live, or clutter in your mind
I eliminated All Clutter Both physical, spiritually, and mentally
My Advice to anyone who is fighting depression
is to try and sit still. alone with yourself. and I dont mean going to sleep.
I mean sit still and take a couple deep breaths.
get to know yourself, love yourself without any distractions.




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