I knew all week that I was going to crash. Friday and Saturday were just horrible days. I hid myself away and fought off the depression as best as I could. Bad emotions are so darn painful at times.
But this afternoon I could feel the black cloud lifting and now I have the energy to do all of the housekeeping that I had to force myself to do yesterday and earlier today.
I am just so over having my moods shift like this.
I'm not really sure if I know what my normal is anymore.
Good grief.
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