blue

I am depressed. I am hoping that it is just the weather, but I really doubt it. I want to go crawl under a rock and hibernate. Tell everyone to leave me alone for a bit. But I can't. Some people have to work for a living and I am one of them.

On Monday I have my very first Psychotherapist meeting. I was looking forward to it. I knew exactly what I needed help in working out and was going to address that issue up front. Now I am not so sure of myself.

It has to be the weather.