I used to enjoy reading, watching the birds, taking photos, having friends, etc. Now I don't enjoy or do any of these things. Instead, I got two cats, I'm learning the guitar, and I watch golf. It's like I don't recognize myself anymore. After 3 years depression sure has had its way with me. What's up with the golf, and why do I sort of like it??? At least I'm interested in something even if it doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me.
Anyone else have this?
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