In the fight

against depression, I sometimes feel that I am hammering away with my tiny fists, throwing the punches of a child at a Giant.

§

I ask myself why I do this?

One thought is that if I do not, depression might take over.

Perhaps these efforts keep it at bay.

§

leaf

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s