Depression sucks
Depression sucks. I have stuff to do, that really needs to get done and I can't bring myself to do it. I can do little things in little spurts but I do it reluctantly at best, or so it will make others less unhappy. The weather does not help. It is gloomy, overcast, raining. Had a glimmer of sunshine peak out from he clouds this morning-briefly- and it made me wake-up and want to get out of bed but before I finished dressing it was gone and so was that spark of desire to move.