Friday, November 21, 2014

Tumble

For no apparent reason, and without any warning, the floor sort of dropped out from under me today.  It feels like every medication I've taken, and every step forward because of therapy have been for naught.  Hopelessness has sucker-punched me in the gut.


4 comments:

teabird said...

oh, dear. (hug)

kmkat said...

I am so sorry. Hang in there, and remember what The Bloggess says: Depression lies.

Vicki Knitorious said...

Gigantic {{hugs}}.

camille said...

I agree with everyone else- biggest hugs, and yes, depression is a sneaky lying, no good, rotten monster.

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