The Gray Days

It’s the long days, the days that take forever to get started and even longer to end.  The gray days, the days that are drab and drawn.  The cold days. The I-feel-so-old days. The days I can only just muster up enough energy to scold myself for being lazy. For being hazy. For being slow

Depression Sucks

Like, literally. Depression sucks joy, energy, motivation, hygiene, creativity, and the will to face one more day out of a person. Depression isn’t the same thing as feeling sad. Sometimes, I do feel sad, though that is rare. More often I feel heavy. Listless. Empty. Numb. My brain shuts down. I have a fairly high