Oh dear…Clay has hit another nerve, I’m afraid. My depression has this nasty habit of causing me to think that if I accidentally died somehow, it would be a great relief.

I have met truckers and train engineers who have hit people who walked out in front of them on purpose, and those innocent drivers were gashed open forever with PTSD from it. So I wouldn’t do it, because it would be an evil thing to do to ruin someone else’s life in order to get out of my own. But don’t think I don’t think about it, every time. Another “right on” for Clay.

Depression Comix


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  1. Agreed! Very well captured. You scored Clay another follower 🙂

    This is also something I have been thinking about a lot lately.
    I have an unnatural absence of fear when it comes to dying. It is more than just being fatalistic about life, it is related to a numbness that has grown.


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