Today the depression is all-consuming.
The urge to just hide under the blanket all day is overwhelming.
I don’t want to talk.
I don’t want to feel.
I don’t want to think.
I don’t want to let anyone in to help comfort me.
I just want to step off the world today and start again tomorrow.
Should I allow the depression to take hold, or should I fight it?
Am I allowed to just be in a semi-comatosed state?
Is this ok? Is this wrong?
What am I supposed to do?
What is right?
Today, I don’t care what the right answer is… But maybe tomorrow I will.