I haven't been able to get anything done. My depression has been raging against me this whole time and I've been doing what I can to fight it by trying to put my life into order.
Again.
I'm going back to school starting this Monday. Only two classes with seven credits between them, but it's enough to qualify as a full-time student during the summer term.
Now if only I can just stop feeling like a worthless sack of shit all the damn time so I can get some other things done, like writing. Instead, all I get when I look at the stuff I've written is what a fuck-up I am. I know it's not true, but no one has ever said that depression and anxiety are reasonable things.
Again.
I'm going back to school starting this Monday. Only two classes with seven credits between them, but it's enough to qualify as a full-time student during the summer term.
Now if only I can just stop feeling like a worthless sack of shit all the damn time so I can get some other things done, like writing. Instead, all I get when I look at the stuff I've written is what a fuck-up I am. I know it's not true, but no one has ever said that depression and anxiety are reasonable things.