Used to be my kids and job. But the kids grew up and I had to go on disability for the job. If I wake up depressed, I force myself to get up. Somehow, accomplishing that pushed me to do more, and before you know it, I feel good. I really struggle in the winter with Seasonal Affective Disorder, though. There is nothing worse than waking up to pitch black. It puts me in a black mood. But in summer, I push through the mental pain.

No pain, no gain. LOL