Dear Diary

When you see the title of the post is a Dear Diary:  Feel free to skip right on past it. It’ll probably be a moan or a rant or me feeling sorry for myself and it’ll probably make you roll your eyes and sigh heavily.

 

This past weekend was the first weekend in a while that I felt like, properly sad.

I mean, other weekends/days recently have been sad but in a ugly sobbing, snotty nose kinda way.
This past weekend I just felt defeated? Oh hey, mild depression and severe loneliness – long time no see!

It’s a weird feeling. You know if you just leave the house, you’ll feel better. But you don’t feel fine enough to actually get out of bed.

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