Sometimes I wake up in the morning full of dread.
That immediate feeling of “**** another full waking day of trying to survive through the quicksand of depression and anxiety.”
I woke up today with power and strength to slay the **** out of negative feelings today.
No hiding.
No weakness.
My dogs were once again wonderful in setting the tone for the day by being goofy assholes.
My friends...hold on until that strength inside is strong enough to tip the seesaw the other way.
I hope this lasts a while, I’m sure someday I’ll be on the other end of this in fetal position begging y’all for words of encouragement.
But until that moment...**** you depression!!🖕🖕💪🇺🇸🤙