Those of you with major depression understand that in bad episodes you flail about like a drowning person. Destroy friendships, drive people away, reach frantically for help. I'm old, my version of the disorder is bad, and I've done this repeatedly decade after decade. Never gets better. IATA.
Keeping in mind that 2019 is an entirely different era. 2020 lasted many years
I do not have that kind of time left in this life. (Not a hurricane victim, just living in poverty)
I have chronic depressive disorder. Sometimes I pull myself up, smile, attempt happy interactions. Confuses people. Not great at it.
She's published interviews in places like Christianity Today. I think she's angling for an entirely different audience. Always weird to watch someone slide down that hole, and it makes me wonder what happened.
Central California. The parks are my neighbors
*King's Canyon
