Saturday, December 24, 2011

I'm home. To my family, my babies and the Pacific Northwest. It's nice to come back after months of being in DC and breathe the fresh and crisp Northwest air. Although it took me some time to get used to being at home again and especially with all the free times I have from school.

I've gotten used to the medicine and it's definitely in my system now. I hate to say this but it's nice in a way to be stable for once. I still have the headaches and it usually goes away after an hour or two. I wonder if this is what persons without depression feels like? Less of ups and downs?

I talked to my mom tonight, and discovered that my mom is still has her ups and downs. I expressed how I felt about her support when I was going through the same thing, I felt like she didn't want to talk and avoided the topic. However I understood why she felt uncomfortable about this as I am her last child and the baby of the family. I can see how it became difficult for her to hear the fact that I am depressed too. I reminded her that I am twenty-six and no longer a child, we should be able to be open and tell each other things.


1 comment:

  1. keep in mind that your mom is from a different generation than you. when i was going through my own junk a few years ago, my parents didn't really understand and didn't say much. that was a frustrating time. they're much better now...
    your mom will come around.... perhaps it's more than just you being her baby... if there's one thing i learned about exposing my mom on such topics (that we freely talk about and her generation doesn't say a word), is to "plant seeds gradually" if you catch my drift. Even though your parents were hippies (if i remember right), they're still from a different generation. ;) zozo

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