Tag: depression

Reflections

The World’s Slowest Striptease

Or The Winter Doldrums That Seem They Will Never End Oh these Winter doldrums. I feel as if I am in a box of winter dreariness. The overwhelming bleak blahness of it all…dear god…I want to lie down and not ever move again. Bury me in down comforters and leave me be, at least until …

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Where Do I Go From Here? Or Tea in Dirty PJs

Languid: (of a person, manner, or gesture) displaying or having a disinclination for physical exertion or effort; slow and relaxed. Where do I go from here? I wrote this in May this year: “So I keep fucking up. Clearly I used to be a more successful human being because I am really not used to …