I've lost my appetite again. I'm depressed. Mackenzie and I have had a falling-out. The ease with which we used to converse is now strained, and I fear it will take a long time for our easy banter and heart-to-heart talks to return. I can't lose my mom and my daughter all in one year.
Depression is a helluva diet plan. Not eating means my energy level is low. A low energy level decreases my activities. Lessened participation in activities depresses me. Vicious cycle.
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