there is so much to my life to be happy for. i am so lucky, blessed if you will, to have the life i have. not that i haven't worked for it. but, damn, wouldn't it be nice to take a break.
HA. what's a break?
this thing i have. this....depression. constantly lurking in the shadows. waiting to rain on my parade. it doesnt go away. sometimes my sun shines so bright there is no shadow for it to linger. but as always, the sun must set. the shadows will come. and with them, this thing. this....depression.
i had a fabulous weekend. i relaxed, i spent time with my love, his friends. we went places, enjoyed our time together. but alas, here is sunday. back to reality, back to real life. (insert the next song but backwards: back to life, back to reality).
if my life were a plate it would live in a buffet. a buffet of slop, anyway. chock full of shit. loaded up like this was the last meal. i feel like i cant catch a break. i have so much to do i dont know where to begin. it doesnt help that i am overly emotional and needy (pregnant or not). eventually david loses steam and becomes frustrated with me. its not fair to him to have to be strong all the time. put up with my shit. i cant blame him for eventually caving and showing his frustrations. i can be irrational. i know this.
i just need a break.
maybe in 18 years, right?
i am SOOO close to being done with school but I think I have lost all tolerance for it. i need a break. but, i am trucking through so i can be done before aliyana is born. how can i handle a baby, school, and a job if i cant handle school and a job?
fuck accelerated classes. they are why i feel like im drowning.
on top of the 4 assignments i have due this week alone, i have a ton of work related stuff going on. i will never catch a break.
when it rains it pours, right?
someday the rain will stop. my guess is sometime after my death.
i have my brain to thank for that. my dysfunctional, depressed, chemically imbalanced brain.
i pray to the deities that Aliyana is more like her daddy.





