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The More Things Change, the Less They Do

I am having a very time-trippy uncomfortable moment.  I just caught Interview With the Vampire on television, and since it used to be one of my favorite films but I haven’t watched it in years, I thought I’d give it a go.  And then I started remembering why I saw it 7 times in the theater … Continue reading

Congratulations! You Broke Me

I’ve been feeling it creep on for about a month.  It’s always there, however, hovering behind my eyeballs, reminding me that I’ll never truly be free or happy. Fucking Depression. I thought I was getting better, that if I could just maintain a positive outlook I could gradually pull myself out of the muck enough … Continue reading

“I Hate the Morning” or Waking Up “is the Hardest Thing to Do”

For me, one of the biggest challenges of depression is getting out of bed.  Not only am I NOT a morning person, if I haven’t had enough sleep or went to bed depressed, it can be difficult for me to get out of the bed any earlier than 10-12 AFTER I went to sleep.  I … Continue reading

Crazy is an Addiction

I’ve been depressed for as long as I can remember.  When psychiatrists ask me to pin down an age, I say “12” because that’s when the shit hit the fan in my life.  My Dad, who up to that point had been a distant and sometimes harsh figure in my life, had a complete nervous … Continue reading


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