Today is almost over and maybe tomorrow will be better. But, tomorrow I have to go back to work, be friendly, interested, etc. Rock and a hard spot. Today I've had no want to do anything including go on. I don't know what the purpose is anymore. I painted sone earlier and it was exausting just to hold my arm up. I know this is grief and depression but how do I make it to the other end? I will endeavour to try but at this point it feels like a loosing battle.
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