Archive for December, 2004

In and out of the grave

Tuesday, December 28th, 2004

Sometimes, at my worst, I feel dead inside. Depression is like being the walking, or rather laying down, dead. My brain doing as little as it can, mindlessly absorbing television or simple computer games or hours upon hours of sleep. It’s not the worst depression can feel for me, it’s better than the [...]

December already

Thursday, December 2nd, 2004

The days crawl by and yet fly by in depression land. Actually, I’m not feeling too bad right this moment which is why I’m writing.
I finally had a referral come through for a psychiatrist, this one does three sessions which are for assessment, then decides if progressing together is the best course, [...]