Hey all.
Have so much I want/need to do in preparation fir Christmas. I am stuck in bed today. Have baking stuff all over my kitchen...just so depressed I feel paralysis. Then come guilt, shame, and self-loathing, the terrible trio, invading my thoughts which makes me want to hunker down in bed even more. I am so sick of being like this. It's not living. It's existing. Has been for so so long. I am tired of it. Sorry for being so negative. I just need to vent. Depression has become my identity. My constant companion. Living alone it's hard to get out of my head. I drown in my thoughts on a regular basis. I want always so negative. Have always dealt with depression, just didn't always succumb to it and relinquish control over my life to it. It's embarrassing. Thanks for listening. Erase your mind after reading.