This week it was especially hard to think of anything good that happened. The whole week felt like wading(drowning) through molasses. I didn’t accomplish much, and that made me feel worse. My anxiety pulled me down this week. So naturally I dreaded writing this post. I didn’t want to. I considering skipping and seeing if anyone noticed. Even as I’m typing this I have no idea what has inspired me this week. But here are some things I’ve accomplished in spite of the depression hanging over me.
I went back on the forum that I spent most of my time on from when I was 9 to when I was 14. I started talking with some people and it felt so good to be with the people who got me through some of the toughest years of my life.
I left the house! and socialiazed. I met new people and ate food and it was great.
I watched two whole seasons of a new show!
I got up before noon once.
Okay, this is just depressing now. Sorry I had to put y’all through this.