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It is difficult to find a person among us who has never been prevented from living by the problem of fear

She ran, ran and gasped in search of something unknown, mysterious and … suddenly slipping through her fingers at the moment when it seemed that IT was caught. Woke up in bed with some kind of body, it seems, after all, a male. What difference does it make what kind of body is next to her? In her head, dumb questions could not find an answer, and the dignity between the legs of another night fellow traveler made it possible for a moment to forget

Demand creates supply. The modern market is flooded with remedies for anxiety and depression, stress, apathy and all kinds of neuroses. Therefore, our psychological health as a whole leaves much to be desired. The main question remains - how to choose the right remedies for depression out of thousands of offers that will help you?

Endless inner search. Eternal thirst for knowledge. Someone scattered “bread crumbs” of meanings all over the world. And I, like a beggar, searched for them for many years in order to satisfy my incomprehensible hunger to others. A person's knowledge of himself was a matter of survival in this strange world around. I have always felt that something incredibly important is hidden in this question: "Who am I?"

Oh loneliness, how cool your character is! Sparkling with iron compasses, how coldly you close the circle, not heeding the useless assurances of B. Akhmadulin

Even if a whole brass band wakes me up in the morning, I won't wake up. I'm tired of it. The new day has nothing worthwhile for me. Tyagomotina, stupidity and meaninglessness - only this prepares an awakening for me. Everyone says: this is depression and drowsiness. I say: leave me alone

I'm going crazy? How to survive among people People. Too many of them. They come, crush with a cacophony of voices. What do they want from me? Why are they so close? Pointless chatter, flickering light, irritating odors. Everything torments, tears the structure of thoughts, pulls the brain to pieces

You may not want to spend a lot of time running around doctors. Or it’s just hard to tear yourself away from your favorite sofa. One way or another, but you decided to figure out how to deal with depression on your own, how you can get yourself out of bad conditions yourself

Nothing else pleases me. Although until recently everything was fine: at work - successful projects, at home - a loving family, on Fridays - meetings with friends. There was a feeling of happiness. And now … Everything remains the same, only that happiness has disappeared somewhere. Why has everything changed? Why is everything so bad, although it would seem that life is going like clockwork? In this article we will analyze:

In the morning, after waking up, I do not feel cheerful

Gone are the days when a stamp on a passport kept people together until the last breath of one of them

Thoughts are filled with it

You wouldn't do it without a reason. If you typed in a search engine the phrase: how to cope with depression, it means that you have reached a certain point beyond which normal life, as you understood it, ended. You need answers

It is easy to see how loneliness affects a person

Psyche - the strings of our soul There are a lot of definitions of the concept of "psyche". Medicine, philosophy, psychology and even religion give their own definition of the psyche, explaining in their own way the mechanisms of the inner world of a person. The most common definition is A. N. Leontiev:

It should not be assumed that gambling in Russia appeared only in the 19th century and that the Russian national game has always been bingo, as home-grown historians claim. The younger generation played at grandmas, but adults did not disdain them at fairs and taverns, making serious monetary bets to the delight of the audience

Remember the book The Wizard of the Emerald City? The fairy-tale characters wanted to change themselves

Let the home walls be fragile, Let the road lead into darkness, - There is no sadder betrayal in the world, Than betrayal to yourself

“The second day is somehow strangely aching in my stomach … What if I die?” Is not even a thought, because you try not to think about the bad. And yet, somewhere in the subcortex, the panic fear of death clamped by consciousness strives to break out and paralyze with its hopelessness. Anxiety with a clawed paw squeezes the heart: "I must go to the doctor, otherwise I will think about it again day and night."

The meeting, which had been postponed four times, finally took place