Intense depression is an oxymoron, and yet all too real. To watch someone depressed, especially intensely depressed, is to see a void of intensity. There is no flame burning behind the eyes or in the heart, and yet the agony is hardly bearable. How do you explain that to a person who has the fortune of never having felt it?
The Empty Soda Can
The Empty Soda Can
The Empty Soda Can
Intense depression is an oxymoron, and yet all too real. To watch someone depressed, especially intensely depressed, is to see a void of intensity. There is no flame burning behind the eyes or in the heart, and yet the agony is hardly bearable. How do you explain that to a person who has the fortune of never having felt it?