Sometimes my depression is like this monster that takes over not only my mind, but my body as well. Sometimes, I feel like my depression is hardly there at all. But there seems to always be this little voice, way far back in the depths of my mind. Just waiting to leash it's ugly claws at me again. In a way, I guess I am used to it after all of this time. But it sucks, needless to say. It sucks because it effects not only my life, but the lives of my husband and my kiddos. And during those times, I feel so alone.
So there you have it. More coming soon.
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