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I've spent the last 4 weeks in a psych hospital trying to get my meds sorted to deal with what is the 6th major depressive episode in my life. I have at least another 2 weeks to go before I'll be released. But I keep asking myself why bother? Is my entire life going to be a round of realtively clam periods punctuated by deep depression.
I guess I'm just really sick of it all.
And needed a place to vent.
--splitimage
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"I danced in the morning when the world was begun. I danced in the moon and the stars and the sun". From my favourite hymn.
"If you see the wonder in a fairy tale, you can take the future even if you fail." Abba
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