Yep, I hear you. It's been a helluva week and I have felt horribly depressed and anxious every single day. Waking up today I felt a little lighter because I knew I wasn't going to have to leave the house, go to work, and act as if everything is fine (which it isn't) like I do every work day. It's exhausting. It's as if the weekend gives me relief, and while I hate feeling so depressed, because I'm not being pulled everywhere on the weekend, it's almost easier to be.