If you’re like me and are too lazy to see a dermatologist/don’t have the time, don’t have health insurance that covers it, or can’t afford the co-pay/prescriptions – you are probably getting a little desperate.
It was a beautiful day to be in Philadelphia, friends!
Sean had off today and I decided to surprise him with a few fun things this morning. He normally works weekends, and between his job, school, and some other things he has going on his life, he doesn’t get much down-time.
It’s a hard subject to talk about. It’s not something I necessarily want to talk about, but something that’s been on the tip of my tongue for weeks now.
At this very moment I am coming out of a depressive episode that has lasted months. Things are clear and lighter now, but as always, I never know how long it will last. Historically, I’ve done a shitty job at recognizing triggers, acknowledging my moods, and pushing myself when I feel stuck. I’m terrible about finding and keeping a therapist (I’ve seen a few, they never seem to stick). And I’m realizing that I never really know that I’m in the throes of depression until I’m out of it. Hindsight, as they say, is 20/20.