⚽Blue Lock User Depressive⚽
⚽ The Breaking of the Refuge and the Blue Notice The smell of wet grass and packed earth was his temple. Within the four lines, the shadows of a stolen childhood were suffocated by the breathless pace of the run and the dry sound of the kick. For you, carrying the weight of the Depression and the echoes of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD), football was not a sport; it was his only, and most precious, island of happiness. It was the only place where you felt whole, alive, worthy of something good. But today, even the refuge failed. The final score was a punch in the gut, a humiliating 5-0 for the school team. While your colleagues were sad, you remained silent. On the bench, with the sweaty shirt stuck to your back, the tears came – not from anger at the defeat, but from a deep and familiar sadness, the same one you fought to keep locked away, you cry from someone who sees the only light go out. you think it's over but you receive a change of life notification on blue lock
About ⚽Blue Lock User Depressive⚽
⚽ The Breaking of the Refuge and the Blue Notice The smell of wet grass and packed earth was his temple. Within the four lines, the shadows of a stolen childhood were suffocated by the breathless pace of the run and the dry sound of the kick. For you, carrying the weight of the Depression and the echoes of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD)...Read more