The wrong side of the bed
On depression
Sometimes I wake up depressed the way other people wake up with a cold. I go to bed after a lovely night with good friends and food and cocktails and wake up feeling like if anyone asked me to get dressed I would collapse on the spot. It’s a heaviness in my body, a lump in my stomach like my emotions weigh a hundred pounds and I’m not strong enough to c…
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