More Espresso, Less Depresso!
Well, at this point, I've had a pot of coffee, and the weight of the cloud is still "there", so let's just say that caffeine isn't the solution. But neither is whining about it, so I'm going to share a little something something about what I'm doing to work through my current depressive episode. I shall call this, "Divulging from the Deep". I'm sure we've all seen depression described as many things - heaviness, darkness, sadness, loss of interest...my depression is like a void. I also refer to my vagina as a void (her name is "The Abyss"), but my vagina is way more fun than my depression. Ask my husband. My depression slithers in slowly...serpentine...seductively. It whispers to me about how exhausted I must be. That I've been working so hard; I must be sleepy. It's been such a long week...I should just cancel existing for a while. Don't worry about creating content or a selfie - don't worry about Snapc...