Zilch. Zip. Zero. Nada. I got nothing done this weekend, and that includes a post for today. Or any day.
Even knowing I need to do something (anything) if I want the depression to get better, I didn’t do it. It’s like being locked in a body that doesn’t quite listen to you – you can hear your inner monologue saying to get up, to move, to do something. And the whole time, you know it’s not gonna happen.
Let’s hope I do better this week, or I’ll definitely miss my goal. But when that mood hits, I just don’t know how to change it. Where’s the damn override button?
Savannah Knightly 