What Is the Hardest Time of Day For You?
Hey everyone, Happy Friday! While dwelling on the upcoming weekend, it occurred to me that depression impacts our lives in different ways each day, sometimes every hour. So, what is the most difficult time of day for you? Mine is mornings and 2pm. I cried all the way to work this morning. Be kind. Be well.
The hardest time of the day for me is when I go to work in the morning. I'm overwhelmed with resentment and dread.
i hate the morning and coming back from school. i dont like dealing with the stress that im faced with immediately at home so i just stay in bed or ignore everyone..
late at night when I'm alone and have to deal with all my thoughts and fears by myself
Two times: late at night when I'm alone, and in the morning when I realize it's still real.
@raindrop79 @intellectualOak7882 hope both of you start the week with forces, anything you wanna comment I listen to you :D
Morning and night. I wake up and I realize I have to force myself to live and at night I have too many thoughts going through my head and remember I have to start all over the next day.
At night when I lay on bed and realize that tomorrow there's another long and painful day to handle
Hardest time of the day is that last hour or two before my husband comes home. I've had the kids all day and if my oldest doesn't get a nap, I'm just as happy as the kids are when he gets home so I can run to my room for a quick reprieve haha.
Anytime I'm alone with my thoughts. Useually at night when I'm trying to sleep
@Pinner7277
Me too
I hate it when my mind starts to remind me of things better off left alone.
@teanchina I wish I could just turn it off somehow
Usually it's night time when it's hardest for me. I have this dread that it reminds me that I wasted a whole day even though I would be doing something and that I feel that my time is up regardless that there'd be a new day to start again and that it's hard for me to sleep afterwards.
@Nightfurylover
Me too! For the longest time I couldn't place why I felt so much dread at night; it's the feeling of failure; the feeling that maybe I can squeeze in something else productive even though I'm tired and end up just lying on the couch going over and over in my mind what a horrible person I am.