Wish I could write an amusing little tale to make myself chuckle...but I'm sinking in the darkness that not even a dairy free chocolate snack can cure.
I want.....to be well.
I need...to be well.
I hate....being ill.
I'm sick of......this depression.
I I I I I I I too many I's. But I hate this. Everything.
My mind, my stupid depressed mind.