Since school started, I have struggled with a sense of sliding down into a depression. One week I think it is inevitable (I have a history) and the next week I think maybe I'm okay. Often a slump scares me because I worry that the slump turns into a slide and then I'm down in the gray abyss of a depression.
This morning I woke up and felt a weight lifted. I felt more clear headed than I have in two months. I felt more productive (and therefore I was) and more able to cope (so I did). For a Monday, it was a great day.
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