‘Tis the Season.

I didn’t get much sleep night before last. I spent Sunday hanging out with a friend of mine. Together, we saw a live production of The Golden Girls, had a lovely dinner, watched videos back at my apartment, and SnapChatted with those ridiculous filters which alter your voice and give you animal ears. Before I…

You deserve love.

The hardest thing about being depressed for me is that overwhelming sense of repetition.  In feelings, in thoughts, in my mind, a replay of events happens over and over.  What truly went wrong?  What makes sense?  Are my friends bored, sick and tired of hearing the same melancholy story?  Should I allow myself to be…

Two tears in a bucket…

Today is different.  Tomorrow will be great.  And last night, well, last night I had a “come to Jesus” with myself. I’m over this.  I am so over this emotional roller coaster over someone who, quite frankly, doesn’t deserve my love.  I realized so much after I finished typing my post last night.  I said…