Posterous theme by Cory Watilo

It's Just Too Much

So much to write about but I won't. Not much, anyway. I'm more hopeless and depressed than in ages. This week alone has me at the end of my capabilities. I'm ready to give up fully. My depression is not only horrible, but everything (well, almost everything) has conspired to push it further along.

Most of the afternoon, evening and tonight has seen me crying, sometimes even silently sobbing. I want out. And a confrontation I don't want has to occur at some near point and now there may be another one...