I thought I should try and write something today, since it has been awhile.
A little down today.
Some days I am not sure why and today is one of those days.
I wish I could express better what I am feeling, but I am not used to doing so.
I tend to hide.
Hiding is easy, living is tougher.
I am going to try to get myself out of this funk, because it is no good.
I am still afraid of “the blues” spiraling into full-fledged depression.
I can’t go back there.
I won’t go back there.
It is the worse place I have ever been.
I will fight this depression with all I have, because I know all to well what it has taken from me.
I may not be able to get back the time it stole from me, but I can make sure I do not let it take anymore from me.