I suffer from depression. This is not new. I’m currently in a downswing; this is not new. That I find myself asking myself if I’m okay, that’s me managing the depression. Again, not a surprise.
The answer is always the same. “No.” Or my favorite, “shut up, Steve”. (Kudos to anyone who remembers the old commercial: “What else does the box say?” “It says ‘shut up, Steve’.”)
But lately I’ve added the following: “Yeah, but some day that answer might change.”
I’m trying.
Just like I actually opened my blog and wrote this tonight.
I’m trying.
Maybe I stayed in tonight and watched Gone Girl and The 100-Foot Journey, instead of going out to a film. But I did get out and ran errands, plus skyped my brother and his kids, and then my mom.
I’m trying.
I don’t know where I’m going with this.
But I’m trying.
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