No. I’m not dead, although for a while it surely seemed like an option. These last few months have been an interesting look into the life of depression. There were times when I thought it couldn’t be any worse but I was indeed wrong.
I was close to losing my job and close to losing my sanity. After one surreal trip to a family practice doctor (which nearly resulted in police involvement: a story for another time) and a second visit to a doctor of polar opposite proportions, I am now on medication and slowly finding my way back.
I owe many people appologies, hello’s, goodbyes and congratulations but those will come with time. I just hope that for those of you I have distanced myself from, you will forgive me.
