The darkness is back.
The winter blues have returned.
The swirling vortex of worthlessness is in charge.
Circling the drain is my catch phrase.
I was hoping it would skip me, but it's back and it seems like with a vengeance this year.
I think having to find Tank another home has really put me in more of a funk than usual.
I know it will pass.
I know it will end.
I just wish I knew when.
Suck it, Tobias.
P.S. Tobias is the name I have given my depression.
I will persevere. I will keep me moving forward. I will be the stream.