In the interest of sticking to my plan to try and post only photos for a while (with occasional commentary), I've been writing what I would normally post here in another place -- namely, a piece I've been greenlighted to write about the past few months: my decrease into major depression, my stay at the hospital, the custody battle that has ensued, and my slow but determined recovery. Most of the photos I have posted here have shown the progress I have made over the past three weeks; good days, medium days, but rarely the bad days. Mostly because I haven't really had that many bad days (hurray for chemical living)
Today, however, SUCKS. And it's Day 21. Is that ominous?
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hey, we all have those kinds of days---better they come one at a time than back to back to back to back to back . . . .
mercury is in retrograde. i think many of us are hitting the skids. but, listen, honey, today i got up and went to the studio and slammed through a practice and just insisted that things get better. stomp your foot. let's move through it.
Are you ever going to share with us your other writings?
I've been through depression AND a custody battle. I feel for you.
One day at a time.
Hmmm. Mercury retrograde my friend. We still move forward but it looks like backward.
((you))
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