Aug 20th, My sense of depression is getting deeper and deeper since I started taking the Diamox. I still haven't definitively determined if they have been tampered with or if it just natural. But I know that I cannot continue feeling like this. My eyes have not yet gotten that unrecognizable, "nobody's home" look, but I have lost all my energy and vitality. I can barely drag myself to work, and when I come home all I want to do is sleep or watch TV---no sense of iniative, of creativity, whatsoever. I think I know what I want to say but I have no ability to stick with writing. Part of the depression is that I can't think or write. All I know is I can't stand feeling this way. My spirit is feeling trapped within my flesh as I am unable to take any action. Today is a day of rest. I'm just going to spend all day in bed trying to get over
Sunday, August 20, 2006
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