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我有一条黑狗,它名叫抑郁。每当这黑狗出现,我就感到空虚,生活也慢了下来。它总不期而至地出现在我的面前。黑狗让我变得像个老人一样,整个世界好像都在享受生活,我却只能与黑狗相伴。那些曾带给我快乐的事情,忽然消失了。它让我失去食欲,它蚕食掉我的记忆力和集中精力的能力。拖着这条黑狗,无论去哪里或者做什么,都需要超人的力量。在社交场合,它总会找出我的自信,将其赶走。我最害怕的是被人知道,我担心别人会议论我。黑狗带来的羞愧和耻辱,我总是担心被人知道。于是,我很用力地把它藏起来,掩藏情绪的生活,让人精疲力竭。黑狗让我消极地思考和言谈,它
I have a black dog, it’s called depression. Whenever this black dog appears, I feel emptiness, life is slowed down. It always appears unexpectedly before me. The black dog made me like an old man, the whole world seemed to enjoy life, but I could only accompany the black dog. Things that have brought me happiness suddenly disappear. It loses my appetite, it eats away my memory and concentration ability. Dragging the black dog, no matter where to go or what to do, need superhuman strength. In social situations, it always finds my confidence and drives it away. I am most afraid of being known, I am worried about other people’s meeting on me. Black dogs brought shame and shame, I always worried about being known. So, I hurriedly hide it, hide the emotional life, let people exhausted. Black dogs make me think and talk negatively about it