a celebration of the "haven't i been here before" nature of depression
a mourning of darkness, a longing for light, but hopefully, in the end, a tale of survival.
Wednesday, November 5
i should have written when the thought hit
because i was ok at that moment. now, not so much. but not as bad as it has been so i'm still grateful. but drained. physically, financially and emotionally.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
*leaves you a plate full of warm cookies and milk* Please do feel better. I know what exhaustion you're talking about... and I do hope things get better. After the storm comes the clear blue skies, I promise you.
1 comment:
*leaves you a plate full of warm cookies and milk* Please do feel better. I know what exhaustion you're talking about... and I do hope things get better. After the storm comes the clear blue skies, I promise you.
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