“On one level my sense of despair had been dispelled by therapy, yet on another it had not been replaced by either the desire for a future or the concept of one. I felt more aware of who I was, but that in itself-dominated as it was by sensations of fragmentation and isolation-filled me with no great hope, and in many ways only fuelled an appetite for destruction.” WayDesireFeltLevelsDespairDepressionConceptsDestructionFilledIllnessMental IllnessTherapyIsolationSensationsAppetiteReplacedGreat HopeFragmentation Book:My War Gone By, I Miss It So Source: My War Gone By, I Miss It So
