It's back againThat heavy, wet blanket that is depression. I feel like I'm suffocating under its weight. When I finally manage to get a breath, somehow I inhale some of the water that soaks the blanket through, and I cough and sputter, and feel like I'm drowning.
I hate going to work. I hate doing homework. I hate going to class.
I'm not getting a chance to sleep much, and when I do get the opportunity, it eludes me. Thank you, major depression.
I have an appointment on Friday morning with a doctor. Hopefully, he'll put me on anti-depressants.