This weekend has been filled with so many things that I have LOVED doing. And yet I’m still sad. And not like sad mopey, sad depressed.
My Christmas tree is beautiful, I’ve been baking up a storm, and the house is looking better. And yet again there is that overwhelming depressive feeling.
I’m hoping my primary care (who treats mental health) gets back to me tomorrow with the ok to trial medication until my follow up in January. I just want to function better.