Depression Talk
It’s official: I’m depressed. I have no idea when or why this started, but things have spiraled out of control and now I can’t snap out of it. The laundry, the dishes and clutter have reached dangerous levels and I am either too tired or too cranky to attend to them. Even when I do, I end up creating a bigger mess than the one I started with. Yesterday, I was trying to empty the powdered milk can into smaller containers for easier storage. How the work surfaces and the floor became covered in... Sign in to see full entry.