depression isn’t pretty and it ruins your day when you thought you actually had the potential to get things done. I was so ready to get up and go to church today, to socialise and to stop hiding, to feel like I can actually do life. but depression had other plans and now I’m sitting here gearing up courage to leave the house to get ice cream, let alone to go and socialise. I’m not sure if I can do it, I want to do it, but my brain hurts, and my body is tired and I think I might just sit this one out,

again. 

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