If I’m Not Depressed, Does My Pain Still Count?
Or is it just a sad? Does it matter?
This past week has been a shitshow. It’s Thursday today and I’m slowly starting to feel like myself. Slowly. Finally.
It was one thing after another for me. The chaos just didn’t stop. I had nothing to smile or laugh about at all. I cried a lot. I tried to reach out to a couple of people to talk…