I’ve always said anxiety is harder to deal with than depression. I have both. Then I get depressed again and I can’t cope with it.  The truth is you can’t compare. They are both a living hell. Just in different ways. 

Anxiety for me is more physical. The heart palpitations, restless limbs, that bubbling feeling under the skin all over. 

Depression is like someone has put the lights out and you’re too tired to even feel around to get about so you just exist instead. 

I need to get out of this rut. There is always something a doctor will attribute to the reason for my depression, but circumstance merely adds to it. 

Send me random hilarious quotes or jokes to distract me …