Now is one of those times where I am absolutely furious with my brain
for not allowing me to drift into the places that I hold most dear to
me. This cycle is different in that I am actually getting 7-9 hours of
sleep every night. Usually when my depression kicks in I go down to 3-5
hours a night. I feel like I’m getting old and am running out of
things that I want to do (that are possible for me to do now).
UPS isn’t helping and for the second consecutive week my 2-Day Air
shipping was delayed because it missed being loaded onto the delivery
truck by an hour. These delay my feeble attempts to inject excitement
into my life leave me feeling like I am drowning in lethargy.
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