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.
Monday, March 30
and still
i have had no energy for reading or writing. migraines. swelling ankles. PMS. and all of the spiraling side effects and symptoms from pills - taken and missed-- and diseases - diagnosed, undiagnosed and non-existent in anywhere but my fears.
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