Depression hit me hard today.

I ended sleeping most of the day. Not like a nap, but actual long sleeping.

I had slept a full eight hours last night/this morning (2am to 10am), but I spent all day in my bed. I conked out again from 1pm to 6pm, and I woke up still feeling tired. Yeah, a grand total of 13+ hours in bed today.

It only just occurred to me that my depression is actually kicking my ass again, killing my motivation and making me more tired than is reasonable on a good night’s sleep. I still just want to get up from my desk, right now, and go back to laying in bed, but I know that’s letting this disease win.

Hence the shitload of re-blogging stuff; I need to bring my spirits up. Ugh.

If it’s not too much to ask, would you guys send me asks and stuff? Human contact helps.


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Mostly, I write stuff. And, like the Egyptians and the Internet, I put cat pictures on my walls. Also, I can read your Tarot.